𝓣𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓣𝓲𝓮𝓼 : 𝒯𝒽ℯ 𝒯𝒶𝓁ℯ 𝓞𝓯 𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓻𝓪'𝓼

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"Hey...st....stop now"mahir spoke while trying to catch his breath out of laughing.ruhaan clapped his hand "yeah, mission completed....you are laughing".

Mahir chuckled ruffling his hairs "thank you for making me smile again".

Ruhaan rolled his eyes while dragging him towards his room.

"Hey where are we going?"mahir asked confusely while ruhhan walked towards his room.he gently made him sit on the bed and himself sat against him on a small chair,one leg on another.

He pointed his index finger towards him "listen alien chachu".he spoke dangerous glaring into his eyes.

"I am alien ?".

Ruhaan groaned loudly in air "don't catch the words ,just feel".

He gestured him through hands to took some deep breaths.mahir smiled before taking deep breaths with him.

"So....i am ruhaan adarsh malhotra,son of mr.adarsh malhotra".

"Yeah i know,tell me something new"mahir spoke while rolling his eyes.

"Are yaar,i will speak ...you just have to listen".

Mahir sighed in defeat "ok my boss".

Ruhaan giggled walking back towards his own self.posture like adarsh, dangerous eyes glaring into his soul "I don't do any work without my benefit, I also want profit ".

Mahir raised his brow"what profit you want from me?".

"I make you laugh and now you have to draw with me,you are good artist "he spoke giving him death glare.

"Such me hi apne baap per gya hai"mahir muttered glaring him back with the same intensity.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing....ok deal".

Ruhaan jumped in excitement and ran towards his attached study room and came out with different type of colours.

Crayons,sketch colours,two canvas,two buckets of red colour freshly made ,paint brushes ,water colour and much more.

They both sat on the ground.

"I will make a cow and you.....you will make her house,a cozy one "ruhaan ordered while placing his canvas on the ground.

Mahir nodded his head and sat down with him.no one spoke for some time.

"Done "both shouted in excitement at the same time.

"Me first"ruhaan spoke towering over his sitting figure.

"No me".

"Me".

"I said me".

"Me".

Ruhaan took one more step and the white colour fell over mahir drawing.both gasped in shock.

"Sorry chachu,i ...

"It's just drawing, nothing to worry about....We will make another"mahir spoke while walking towards the study room.

"But all the canvas is finished now,i tell mumma ".

Mahir sighed and knelt down beside him"no worry ,we will draw again whenever new Canvas came ....ok".

Ruhaan smirked and sat down on the ground, dipping his finger in the yellow colour.

"You are my new Canvas".

Mahir chuckled while shooking his head.

"You also".