"Yo brooo!!! What are you doing?" Eshan exclaimed, jumping onto the sofa where Ayan was lying peacefully, scrolling his phone.

Ayan did not pay any heed to him and continued scrolling down his phone.

Ehsan, glared at him, feeling ignored and punched his shoulder.

"Kya hai??" Ayan glared back at him, shocked by the sudden punch

"Ya khuda!! Itni badi glati karke apko nahi malum apne kitna bada gunnah kiya hai, " Ehsan replied, horrified.

"Maine?? Kaisa gunnah?? I was just lying here quietly" Said Ayan, not understanding what Ehsan was speaking about.

"Wohi to..main yaha par kharah hua hoon aur ap apne phone mein busy ho...You ignored THE EHSAN QASIM KHAN, yeh koi gunnah se kam thodi na hai"

"Allah maaf nahi karega apko..yaad rakhna" Ehsan said, wiping his fake tears.

Ayan's jaw dropped in the ground, astonished by Ehsan's dramatics.
He was going to say something after recovering from the shock when he heard laughter, which belonged to Anfal.

Anfal was laughing hard, looking at Ayan's face.

"Tumhe badi hassi arahi hai?" Said Ayan, gritting his teeth.

"Haan to!! Apko..apni shakal dekhni chahiye thi, Ehsan bhaijaan ki baatein sunkar...galti hogyi mujhse, mujhe record karna chahiye tha yeh scene" Anfal said,  still laughing

"Kya kharabi hai meri shakal mein...pata bhi hai kitni ladkiyan marti hai mujhpar"replied Ayan, proudly grazing his imaginary beard.

"Itni bhi gf nahi palni chahiye," Anfal teased.

"Gf??" Ayan question her back in confusion.

"Haan ...itni bhi galat fehmi nahi palni chahiye ... ladkiyan zaroor marti hongi lekin aap par nahi balki apki shakal dekhar" Anfal said, laughing hard along with Ehsan, who rolling in the floor.

"Tum..!! Bohat zuban chalne lagi hai tumhari...rukho abhi batata hoon Amal Phupho ko" Ayan said, getting up.

" Kya....Nahi nahi bhaijaan...sorry, sorry" Anfal exclaimed, running away like a rocket, leaving Ayan shocked at her speed.

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A girl was sitting with her books on the couch but instead of studying, she was gazing out the window.

Dua seemed to be in deep thought.

When Hassan entered his room, he saw Dua was keenly looking outside the window rather solving the sums which he gave her.

He went near her and was about to pull her ears when she said,

"Haaye..!! Kitna handsome dikh raha tha wo aj..."

His eyes were wide when he heard her murmurs.

" Uski awaaz kitni pyaari hai ...uff maine to marr hi jana hai ekdin uski awaaz par..." She said

"Kiski baat kar rahi ho??" Hassan asked slowly

"Kim Taehyung [ BTS Member] ki..uff Allah ne kya fursat se banaya hai..uski aankhein dekhi hai apne,kitni pyaari hai" she squealed happily

"Ayein..!!! Ek minute!! Ye kisne pucha peeche se..kahi Jin-win to nahi hai ? Ya Allah bacha lena " She stopped talking and turned around chanting duas in her mind, only to be faced with Hassan, who was standing behind her with his arms folded around his chest.

"Bolo rukh kyun gayi Dua, continue" said Hassan, glaring at her

"Kuch nhi bhaijaan mai bas wo..wo" Dua cursed herself for daydreaming

"Did you solve the sums that I gave you?" Asked Hassan, moving closer to her.

"Sums? Which sums?
Achaa woo " said Dua, looking here and there

"Haan wohi sums ..complete kiya tumne?"Hassan asked.

"Ji bhaijaan ...I completed all the work" she said proudly

"Acha dikhao zara" Hassan said

Dua handed him the sums and was waiting patiently for the praise,
But, but instead of praise she was rewarded with a smack on her head.

"Kya yaar bhaijaan ..ab kyun mara mujhe..maine to kiye apke sums" she whined, rubbing her head.

"Tum ise sums kehti ho? Dekho zara gaur se kya likha hai tumne ...."

"Bhaijaan to main kya karun , isme meri koi galti nahi hai, yeh question jaa kar ap mere professor ko karein ...unhonei mujhe aisa sikhaya hai...huh" Dua replied

"Kya karo mein iss ladki ka" groaned Hassan

"Yeh jo tum ulte seedhe khawab dekhti rehti ho na ise band karo..and concentrate on your studies..
Aur kya naam hai uss bande ka kya KIM TIM ..."

"Allah ...!! Bhaijaan zara pyaar se naam le unka ..main bata deti hoon warna bohat bura hojayega aur waise bhi, his name is KIM TAEHYUNG, not Kim Tim" Dua replied , glaring at him

"Acha..warna kya karogi tum" Hassan asked taking threatening steps towards her until her back collided with the wall.

" Umm main ...main ..haan, nahi to main apko pyaar se samjha dungi" she replied, looking at his chest as he was standing very close to her, though keeping a respectable distance. Then, she shifted her gaze towards his eyes.

He was shocked to hear her.
When she didn't recieve any response, she raised her eyes from his chest to look at his face, she saw he looked shocked, and his ears have completely turned red.

"Bhaijaan apke kaan laal kyun ho rahe hai..aap thik to hai?" she asked in confusion, raising her hand to touch his forehead to check whether he was okay.

"Main theek hoon. Aur tum yeh sab chodhho aur apni padhai par dhyaan do. Ab jao yaha se bohat der ho chuki hai" he said, stopping her hand in mid-way, recovering from the shock, and moving  from her, entering washroom hurriedly.

'Inhe kya hua ?" Shaking her head in confusion, she moved out of his room while closing the door behind her.

When he heard the noise of closing the door indicating that she had gone .
He came out of his washroom and kept his hand on his chest, leaning against his door .

He murmured," Jaan lekar rahehi yeh ladki mera ekdin" with a small smile playing on his face.

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