Ranvir's POV
Now I have dropped her off at her home... It was unexpected
She's unexpectedly cute...
What am I thinking?! Let me just get home first
I scolded myself and raced up my bike... I love this bike... After all, Dad gave it to me
I'll grab something to eat. A snack? I'll order something...
Soon I reached my house, But all I could think was that little being JIYA...
I unlocked the gate and got inside...
Everything was empty and silent with some birds chirping in the background.
"Jiya will look good in here" I murmured then immediately and automatically I slapped myself. "What are you thinking?!"
"Argh I must be tired..." I said out loud and stretched my back.
Now, I was walking towards the closet To get some comfy clothes, Really this uniform was uncomfortable
"comfy clothes? humph" I mocked myself "I only got a pyjama on the name of that shit" I murmured and rolled my eyes.
I picked up a random pair out of my closet.
Then I moved into another room, My Special room, with dim lights, A king-size bed in the middle and a huge; absolutely; Huge couch covered with fur on the left side, and a single couch chair of the same design on the right.
"Ah how would-" I was about to say something but stopped
Starting from the door I moved my hand to undo my shirt; basically stripping myself. A few steps into the room I removed my shirt and my hands went to my trousers And I realised that I was wearing my belt...
Unbuckling it I stripped it out and again unbuttoned my pants and
Let it slide down
Now I was just wearing a boxer.
"Ahhh" Her soft moan was still fresh in my mind "Ahhh" It again echoed around my mind
"How can someone be so cute?" I asked myself and sat down on the edge of the bed
"Her small waist I think my hands were bigger in front of it," I thought to myself as a half smile appeared on my lips
"Then her little lips and that small tiny pout they formed... Those tiny hands... That pretty lil' smile... Her simple brown eyes which were full of joy... Her simple YET! elegant body..."
I was just lost in my world then, I realised what I was thinking?!
"No-no-no I can't, I-I ca-can't" I ran my hand through my hair and ruffled it. With my right hand, I wiped the tiny sweat droplets appearing on my forehead.
After this quick reaction, I threw my body onto the bed, My chest was going up and down to grasp some air, in that suffocated room.
As soon as my breath was normal again, I heard my front gate open, and I knew who could it be...
I also got up, wore a shirt lying around in the room and went outside...
And not to my surprise...
It was him...
And he was carrying a big crate, covered with a cloth.
Meanwhile at Jiya's home...
"Can you open this?" Jiya asked "Hmm? okay." Pawan responded with a half smile.
Jiya moved aside her hair from her back and gestured for Pawan to unzip it.
Pawan was quite confusingly looking at her back, "What can I... do?" He said lifting one of his brows. "Unzip it dumb," She said as her pale lips turned into a crescent shape. Pawan who was looking at her face from an aside, His face also lit up with that little fold on her face.
"Okayy..." He said with a deep thought... "It is not MOVING?!" HE said while pulling the zipper from both of his hands. "Oh-oh! Pull in downwards gently" Jiya said a little louder as he was pulling her too, with her dress. Pawan again looked up to her and smiled.
Then He pulled the zipper normally and came in front of her "I am going down change your clothes, Hmm?" He asked really gently and went out.
He sighed and went downstairs. The glass of water was still in the same place, The phone was vibrating, He got curious and leapt some steps towards it to see the name clearly...
It was an unknown number.
"Jiya someone is calling you!" He said from the first step and jumped to the third.
Soon he was at the door, which was wide open with Jiya pulling down her shirt inside.
"Oh shi-" He murmured and turned back almost in a mere moment. "Sorry!" He shouted, spilled some water on the floor. Looking down at the shiny floor caused due to water.
"I am done... turn around..." She said in a low voice. Pawan bit his lower lip and turned around.
"You didn't change your pants?" He asked looking around her bottoms with his eyebrows raised.
"Can you change your entire outfit in mere seconds?" she asked with a weak smile and eyes fixed on the bigger frame of his. "No? I mean-" "By the way, Who called?" She asked with a tilted face.
Pawan was looking at her with a certain kind of spark in his eyes.
"What happened?" She asked as he shook his face. "Huh? No-Nothing It's an unknown number..." He murmured and walked towards her handing out the phone "It must be Ranvir..." Jiya said and took the phone from him "Also have this water" He said slowly
Jiya nodded and took the glass from his other hand.
She drank whatever was left in that glass and kept it aside.
"Who is Ranvir?" He asked in a lower-pitched voice...
"Why do you wanna know?"
"Nah just curious" He was acting cool
"Naur" "Just tell me, Jiya" "No means no, I am not gonna tell you." She was getting frustrated
"Jiya. Tell. Me. Who is Ranvir" He clenched his jaw and folded his arms.
Jiya shook her head and placed the phone on her ear...
Pawan didn't know why he reacted this way, why he got angry, Why he wanted to know who was that guy