Well, let's face it!

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Shehnaaz and Mrunal were least interested in attending any party especially an Office Party where what all people do is flirt. They decided to go back home and relax. They were finally at the age where going home and relaxing felt more better than partying. And besides, who doesn't want to be home? The elevator dinged and they rang the doorbell. Kushal and Siddharth were already home. Kushal thought that this was the perfect time to talk to Siddharth. He goes to Siddharth's room and finds him sitting in the balcony thinking about something. Kushal goes and sits beside him, takes a pillow keeps it on his lap.

Kushal: Hey man all good?

Siddharth: No

Kushal: Why?

Siddharth: I don't know man... something is not right.

Kushal: I know right! Mujhe bhi yehi lag raha.

Siddharth: Hum jo ye kar rahe hai vo sahi hai kya?

Kushal knew this was coming but after all it was Kushal!

Kushal: Kya hua bhai? Achanak aise kyu puch raha hai?

Siddharth: Tujhe kuch galat nahi lag raha?

Kushal: Nahi to.... vaise bhi dono milke decide kiya tha na? He said casually.

Siddharth: Samajh nahi raha hai kya?

Kushal: Kya samajhna hai? Rehne ko ghar mil raha hai na....

Siddharth was getting enraged now. He was not getting the logic behind Kushal acting so casually as if its all normal. His thoughts were interrupted by Kushal.

Kushal: Siddharth kyu itna dimaag phod raha hai? Jaisa hai vaise hi rehene de na tujhe kaunsa Shehnaaz ya phir Mrunal se kuch fark padta hai?

Kushal hit the right spot, he knew. But now Siddharth was angry.

Siddharth: Fark padta hai mujhe...

Kushal: Kyu? Aur kisse?

Siddharth: Shehnaaz aur Mrunal dono se...

Kushal: Kyuuu???

Siddharth: Mrunal meri behen jaisi hai.

Kushal: Behen jaisi hai na behen nahi hai.

He was doing this deliberately.

Siddharth: To kya hua... Behen hai and I care for her.

Kushal: Chal maan liya... Shehnaaz se kyu fark padta hai?

Siddharth: Vo dost hai meri.

Kushal: Dost to tu mera bhi hai.
Siddharth rubbed his fingers on his forehead, sat on the couch, put his head back and closed his eyes.

Kushal: Chhod na Siddharth kya itni si baat leke baitha hai..

Siddharth: Ye tujhe itni si baat lag rahi hai?

Kushal: Ha of course!

Siddharth was now done. He was freaking angry. He got up from the couch. Walked a few steps ahead and turned towards him,

"Itni si baat nahi hai Kushaal mere liye.... I am feeling like a fucking looser.... A fucking Cheater." He said the initial part angrily and the end of the sentence with guilt clear in his voice and eyes.

"Hum kya kar rahe hai Kushal? Vo do ladkiya humpe itna bharosa karti hai... we all are like family! Par ab bata, kaisa lagega unhe ki ye rishta, ye family, ye DOSTANA sab bas ek jhoot par bana hai! Aur tujhe kuch guilt nahi hai? I don't know man what is happening,. It's just that I can't keep it a pretentious act any longer now. Don't you know how FUCKING CREEPY WE ARE? BLOODY FUCKERS!" Siddharth burst out.

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