Done Done London

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Ria, a strong and independent Law graduate sets off to live and work in her dream city of London. There she m... المزيد

Part One
Part Two - Chapter One: Graduation (I)
Chapter 2 - Graduation (II)
Chapter 3 - London en Route Paris (I)
Chapter 4 - London en Route Paris (II)
Chapter 5 - London en Route Paris (III)
Chapter 6 - Home Sweet Home (London)
Chapter 7 - Meet your new legal advisor
Chapter 8 - The New Nightclub
Chapter 9: Lets go home...
Chapter 10 - Ria, The Dangerous Driver
Chapter 11 - Friends? Friends.
Chapter 12 - My New Friend
Chapter 13 - Do I? No.
Chapter 14 - 'Today is on me.'
Chapter 15 - The Dinner
Chapter 16 - Aisha.
Chapter 17 - The Return Of Aisha
Chapter 18 - You are my Soniya
Chapter 19 - Truth or Dare?
Author's note
Chapter 20 - A new Beginning
Chapter 21 - Ria. What? Nothing.
Chapter 22 - Pack my bags, please.
Authors Note
Chapter 23 - The Goons
Chapter 24 - Welcome to Dubai
Chapter 25 - Parents Ruin Every Situation
Chapter 26 - The Conference
Chapter 27 - The Magical Moment
Chapter 28 - Move in with me?
Chapter 29 - Aisha's Big Surprise
Chapter 31 - Toasts
Chapter 32 - "You're the perfect prince for my princess"
Chapter 33 - "Well, that was a boring morning."
Chapter 34 - "There's a slight problem"
Chapter 35 - The Ring
Chapter 36 - Hello Italy!
Chapter 37 - "Hi... Layla."
Chapter 38 - Sunset Kiss
Chapter 39 - Moments of Love
Chapter 40 - Roaming Around Rome
Chapter 41 - The Mehndi Ceremony

Chapter 30 - "We've got some news."

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Rohan

We got back to the hotel just in time for Ria to get ready for the ball. She went straight into the bathroom to take a quick shower and freshen up for it. Until she came out I scanned through the bags to see what she'd brought.

There was a lot of makeup, clothes and some jewellery too. I still wonder why girls love shopping so much when they already have a lot of things. Like seriously, how many clothes do you need? I was still wondering when she came out of the shower, she looked just like an angel, just like when she came out of the shower in the hospital back in London. 

"Go!" She snapped me out of my fantasy and I headed for the bathroom.

I was completely ready in twenty minutes and as for Ria, well not even half. It was still twenty past five and we still had forty minutes till the ball began. I took a quick glance at myself in the mirror. 

Not bad, I actually looked quite impressive. Ria had bought me a white tuxedo with a black tie and a small red broach. It looked really formal and reminded me of my high school prom. I had gelled up my hair slightly and applied some perfume, and as for Ria, she was finally ready after another thirty minutes. 

"Rohan! Come here, please" She called from inside.

"Yeah?" I asked and there she stood, looking like a angel straight from heaven. Her golden dress hugged her curves in the perfect places. The halter neck had gold sequins just a tad bit darker than the dress it self. I just stared at her open mouthed.

"Don't just stare, say something!" She said, but I was just way to awestruck to say anything. "Rohan! Am I looking that bad?"

"No! No! You're, you're looking damn to good!" I managed to say. She just stood there and smiled. There was so much I wanted to do right at this moment but I held myself back, I didn't want to ruin her nude glossy lipstick before she even got to the ball by kissing her.

"You don't look bad yourself." She finally said, "That tuxedo looks great on you, remind me again, whose choice was it?" We both burst out laughing.

-

Ria

The ball was amazing. Rohan and I danced more than Cinderella and Prince Charming probably did. By the time we got back to the room it was already two in the morning and we were we so tired that we just changed and went to sleep. No 'hanky panky' today.

The sun was beaming yet again today. Rohan's right leg and right arm were on me, it was like I was his teddy bear. It felt so nice that I didn't want to get up but we had to, we had a flight back to London in a couple of hours. 

As I lay there I thought about how I've been to Dubai so many times before, but this time, it was different, it was special. I'm never going to forget this trip. 

Rohan moved a little and took his hand and leg off me. He was still asleep but it was time I woke him up otherwise we were going to be late for our flight. 

"Rohan" I shook him. He didn't even budge, "Rohan" I called again, still no answer. Maybe I should let him sleep, he might be tired from all that dancing last night. Until he wakes up I might as well get ready myself. 

As I came out of the bathroom, Rohan was already packing the bags. He was putting away our clothes from last night that we had left lying around the room.

"Morning, gorgeous." He said as I stepped out of the bathroom. I wasn't used to this but it felt nice when he called me that. 

"A bit too cheesy for the morning aren't we?" I replied back rhetorically.

"Aha! You're back! Oh how much I missed that sass!" He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me closer to her until our noses rubbed against each other. I was not going to give him an early morning kiss, he still hadn't brushed his teeth and I was not going give someone a kiss who had a smelly breath.

"No!" I pushed him back.

"Why!" He sounded hurt.

"Because you haven't brushed your teeth and your breath stinks!" I turned him around and pushed him into the bathroom, "Go brush your teeth first, then we will see." He smiled and headed for the bathroom.

Just when I though he had actually gone into the bathroom, he sneaked up behind me, pecked a kiss on my cheeks and took the towel from my hand and wrapped it around his neck.

"Thanks" He whispered and gave a cheeky smile.

"YOU!" I yelled and raced after him, but it was no point, he rushed into the bathroom too quickly and shut the door.

It was time I packed the bags properly - because lets face it, guys just throw all the clothes in rather than actually folding them. By the time I was done packing Rohan came out of the shower dressed in track pants and a plain blue top with white stripes down the side - all ready for the flight back to London. He walked towards me with that cheeky smile of his and wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Now can I get a kiss?" He asked.

I turned around and gifted with a moist smooch on his lips. Kissing him always gave me a nice feeling, something indescribable. You know what else is indescribable? The feeling I got the night before when we made love, all I knew was that it felt nice. 

"You're too good." He said as we pulled back from each other.

"Happy?" I asked. 

"More than happy." He assured me with a smile. "Are you done packing? Shall we leave?" He asked.

"No. Not yet. I still need to get ready."

"Ready? You're ready, how much more do you need to get ready?" He asked with a slight irritation in his voice.

"Rohan," I sighed, "I don't go anywhere without makeup on. At least mascara. Give me 5 minutes - and I promise, only five minutes and I'll be ready."

"But you're perfect the way you are, baby." 

"Stop acting like my dad, Rohan, five minutes that's all." With that I rushed into the bathroom with my handbag before he could stop and argue with me anymore.


Rohan

Make up? Seriously? Why do girls love their make up so much? I swear, Ria looks perfect the way she is, why does she need make up on? Mind you, she does look damn good with make up on too, so I guess it doesn't matter too much. Ok, maybe I should stop taking to myself now and wait for Ria to come out of the bathroom.

She said five minutes but after the first night in Dubai fiasco, I knew that her five minutes was more like fifteen to twenty minutes. I decided to watch the daily news until she was inside. I usually read them online everyday but I guess the last couple of days have been more interesting than other news. It was the typical news about ISIS, the Syrian war and there was something about penguins in Antartica, but I couldn't listen to the whole story because just than, Ria stepped out of the bathroom all prepped and ready to leave for the airport. She looked a million dollars worth even in plain baggy pants and a loose tee.

"Ready. Lets go!" She said, and came over to grab her bags and with that we left for the airport.

-

The plane ride back to London was so much better than the one coming here. We spent half the ride smooching inside the blanket and the other half cuddling and watching Heropanti. There were so many other movies we could have watched but no, apart from Hrithik Roshan she had a massive crush on Tiger Shroff too. Really? Tiger Shroff? Anyways, I had to watch it with her because it made her happy, and a happy girlfriend means a happy life.

We reached London at six in the evening and headed for Ria's place first so that she could get her clothes and officially move in with me. Once she got her clothes we headed home.

"Rohan, my man! Welcome back!" Karan came running and man-hugged me. 

"Woah! Hey man, what are you doing here?" I asked him.

"We've got some news, but looks like you two have some news too." Alina popped out from behind him and looked at Ria and me holding us. From the corner of my eyes I could see Ria blush and smile. I hugged her and that answered Alina's question. 

"So, what's your news?" Ria asked.

"Well, we're getting married!" They both said in sync.

"Oh. My. God!" Ria squealed and went to hug Alina. I was still shocked, Karan is getting married? The guy who can't handle a girl for more than three months wants to get into a lifetime relationship? I can't believe this.

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A/N: How many Karan-Alina shippers do we have here? What do you guys think of these two? Are they cute? Anyways, gear up for an interesting wedding sequence coming up soon. Sorry for the short chapter, it's just this way I can update quicker. So, if you guys like my story then please do comment, vote and spread the word <3

XOXO Yashriii

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