Seven Days To Woo Randhir Singh Shekhawat Thread 1 - Page 56

Originally posted by: ilovepyaar

Day One: Part II

"Wanna bet?"

Randhir turned his face around in a 180 degree angle, as if he was waiting for something. Sanyukta could feel her heart flutter as she closed her eyes and leaned closer to him to close the gap. She didn't know why she was feeling this pull towards him, but she made a challenge (albeit it being an impulsive one) and she couldn't lose. She had to prove that Randhir would enjoy kissing her more.

"Listen Sanyukta," she heard Randhir say, forcing her to open her eyes in shock. "I know you're trying to find excuses to kiss me, but I don't want to abuse my mouth with mouthwash again."

HAHAHA! THIS IS SOOO HIM. I love it.

Sanyukta's mouth fell open. The guts on this guy. She looked in the mirror of the bike and noticed that he was smirking.

"Don't think so highly of yourself - you aren't even that good-looking," she replied, annoyed by his behaviour.

"Says the girl who is just dying to kiss me right now," he retorted.

"I am not!" she said defiantly.

"I can see that," he responded, starting the bike again.

As they drove, Sanyukta felt hesitant to wrap her arms around Randhir's abs again, so she let them fall to the side.

"If you fall off and get hurt, you'll have to go to the hospital and we'll get caught, so hold on to me," Randhir told her sarcastically.

Mhmmm... he wants her to hold him...😉

She frowned and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her hands on the top of his thighs, without even realizing what she was doing.

The bike stopped again.

"Sanyukta, what is your problem? Get your hands off!" he snapped, sounding slightly nervous.

Sanyukta's mouth dropped open, affronted by his action.

"First you tell me to hold on, and when I do you tell me to let go? Are you mad?" she yelled, removing her arms from him.

"You're the mad one - don't pretend you're so innocent," he responded through gritted teeth. "You're doing all of this on purpose aren't you?"

Sanyukta then got off the bike and glared at him.

"I don't know why you keep on insulting me Randhir!" she shrieked. "If you want me to get off so badly why did you bother bringing me here?"

HAHAH! SHE DIDN'T KNOW THAT SHE KEPT HER HAND... THERE😳

"Right, as if someone wasn't clinging on to me in the lab and telling me 'Oh Randhir, get me food or you're going to have to bear my assaults'."

Sanyukta felt blood rushing to her face as her anger built up. She grabbed his collar from the ground beside him and pulled him close to her.

"I did not do anything okay!" she screamed.

He glanced down at her hands on his shirt and looked back at her, raising an eyebrow.

"You are doing the same thing, and now, in the open, in front of everyone," he told her, with a slight smirk.

Sanyukta let go of him.

"Ugh, you're incorrigible! And for your kind information, nobody is here!"

"No Sanyukta, why don't you put your hand where it was before and see what happens," he teased, this time his eyes glinting.

WHAT EVEN! hahahaha!😆 This ... makes me blush... again. god. I swear... in Indiaforums... you are the person that makes me blush the most.

She had no idea what he was talking about, so she got back on the bike and wrapped her arms around his waist, the same way she had just been doing so.

"I didn't mean to actually do it!" Randhir yelled.

HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH!

Sanyukta glared daggers at his back, wishing that she could burn him with her eyes. She didn't know what problem he could have with her resting her hands on his thighs - it wasn't like she was doing anything inappropriate... or was she? The colour drained from her face as she pulled her hand back immediately, finally realizing what Randhir meant... her hand wasn't only on his thigh.

SHE!!! HAHAHAHAHA. I have nooo words yaar... this. hahahahahaa! I love it... because it's so funny and her realization.

"I... uh... it was an accident," she said, embarrassed. Her cheeks were red.

Randhir glared at her through the mirror.

"You should be put behind bars," he told her, "That was non-consensual!"

She blushed even harder, feeling her heart beat faster.
THAT^ IS HAPPENING TO ME...
"Uh... food Randhir, can we please get food?" she asked awkwardly.

She was so nervous as he drove the bike that she tried to hide her face from the mirror. She pressed her face onto his shoulder to cover her eyes and not have to bear looking at him. He didn't say a word this time. Then she remembered that this was his shoulder.

Why is it that everytime I want to avoid him, I end up subconsciously being pulled towards him? she asked herself, her heart hammering.
BECAUSE YOU'RE SOOO ATTRACTED TO HIM!😉😉😉
"We're here," he finally said, stopping the bike.

She looked up. They were outside a dhaba, a roadside restaurant.

Randhir turned off the engine and Sanyukta used his shoulders as an aid to get off the bike. They entered the dhaba together and they sat down on wooden chairs in front of each other. There was a small wooden table in between them.

"Have you been to a dhaba before?" Randhir asked her casually.

She shook her head. Her family always considered dhabas too low class for their taste, but she had always wanted to go to one. She wasn't going to tell Randhir about that though.

"I'm guessing you have?" she asked him curiously.

He looked down and smiled sadly, as if he was remembering something.

"The first time I came to one was with my mom when I was eight. She had to go to Delhi and dad wasn't able to take care of me so she took me with her... we had dinner here."
ohhh! So... does he not have the same background?! super confused?!
Sanyukta instinctively reached out to hold his hand, which was resting on the table. He looked up, as if he was surprised by what she was doing.

Sanyukta still couldn't forget how Randhir's parents divorce news had shattered him. She couldn't get the memory of a fragile, emotionally vulnerable Randhir, clinging on to her for support, out of her head.
awww. *remembers that scene and wants to hug RD*
"So what do you want to order?" she quickly said, trying to change the subject. "I don't know what they have here... you can order for me."

"Alright," Randhir said, holding his hand up and signalling a waiter to come and take their order. "Bhaiya, two plates of chole bhature."

The waiter nodded and walked away from the duo.

"I'm starving," Sanyukta informed him, her belly rumbling.

"You aren't the only one Sanyukta," Randhir retorted, irritation evident in his voice. "Food's coming, calm down."

"So tell me," she said, trying to divert their focus from hunger, "Why do I affect you so much?"
HAHAHAHA!
"You have no shame do you?" Randhir asked, his eyes boring into hers. "Behave like a woman!"

"You MCP, you're such a hypocrite!" Sanyukta argued, frustrated.

"This is why I call you farzi. Girls don't talk about this stuff, but I'm a guy, I can talk to my hearts extent and nobody will judge me," he said, rolling his eyes and leaning back in his chair.
gosh... that's such a MCP... but he's my cutie pie! hehe
Before she could respond, the waiter brought their chole bhature, and Sanyukta completely forgot about what they were talking about. She wanted to gobble all of it down at once.

They both began to eat in silence, and when they were done Sanyukta frowned. "I want more!" she exclaimed, still starving.

Randhir, who seemed to agree, called the waiter again and asked for two more plates. Once they were done their second plate, they sat back, feeling full.

"Should we head back?" Sanyukta asked him.

"And sneak past the guards again?" Randhir questioned. "Listen, there are a few hours until morning and then the security will be gone too. Let's not risk it."

She looked down at her watch. It was 1:30 in the morning.

"What will we do?" she asked him, yawning. "I'm tired Randhir."
Mhmmm... kya karne vale hai?!!?😆😉
Randhir just ignored her and looked around for the waiter.

"Bhaiya, two cups of tea please," Randhir instructed to the waiter, who had come to pick up their plates.

He came out carrying two cups of tea immediately before setting the clay cups down on their table and disappearing to another room. Other than Randhir and Sanyukta, nobody else was in the dhaba anymore.
what a date yaar?!?!!?😆😉
Sanyukta sipped her tea quietly. She was really tired, and they would need to wake up early in the morning to continue working on their project too.

The sound of clay hitting the floor startled her and jerked her out of her thoughts. Randhir had spilled his tea.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" she asked, running towards him and making sure the tea didn't spill all over him.

He nodded. "I'm fine, go back and finish your tea."
hmmm. what was he doing to spill his tea?!?! Staring at Sanyuuu😉
"Don't tell me what to do," she argued, folding her arms. "Get yourself another cup of tea, I don't want you to fall asleep while driving me back."

"Give me yours," he said with a smirk.

Oye Hoye... Randhir bhohot frank hai!

"What?" she asked, confused. "Why? Can't you order another one?"

"What can I say, I'm in the mood to share," he said, naughtily.

okay! I CAN TOTALLY SEE THIS IN MY HEAD!!!👏👏👏 love you for that!!

Sanyukta suddenly got a strange feeling that Randhir dropped his cup on purpose. But share? Why did he even want to share with her?

"Why?" she asked sternly.

"Not every question has an answer Sanyukta, now come and sit beside me," he said.

what the?! I bet he just wants to try her! hehehe!

She was too tired to argue, so she just obeyed. She got up and tried to move her chair, but it was too heavy for her to carry.

"These chairs don't move," she told him, trying to hide the fact that she was too weak to carry it. "Guess I can't come there."

"You can sit here Sanyukta," Randhir told her, pointing at his lap.

😲 MY MOUTH LITERALLY DROPPED! WHAT THE?! EHEHEHEHEH!

Her mouth dropped open this time.

HAHAHAHAHAHAH! HER MOUTH DROPPED TOO! HAHAHAHAH! GOSH! I DIDN'T EVEN READ THIS PART! HEHEHEHE! well. I don't remember readin it (that he mouth fell open) ...heheheheh!

"Randhir I have standards... and sitting on your lap, in public - NO!"

"You will in private?" he smirked, "Then come on, sit down. Nobody's here."

gosh... he's sooo testing her? He knows something is up... I just feel it.

She could feel a strong blush take over her face. She didn't know why she wanted to sit on his lap, but she felt pulled towards it. Gulping nervously, she walked over to him, and just as she was about to sit on his lap, he pushed the chair back, causing her to fall on the ground.

I KNEW IT. SOMETHING WAS TOTALLY IN HIS MIND.

"Ouch!"

She saw Randhir sneering from over her. Her hands balled into fists. Why did she even expect anything from him! She got up angrily and grabbed his shirt again - she didn't know what her fascination was with grabbing his shirt, but it was her immediate reaction every single time she got angry at him.

"You bloody MCP!" she yelled.

Randhir grabbed her arm with one hand and covered her mouth with the other one before glancing towards the room where the waiter had disappeared.

"Shush farzi, someone will hear," he whispered into her ear, causing her to shiver.

She looked into his eyes, suddenly feeling herself get lost. Her knees felt weak, he was so close to her. The feeling of his hand against her lips had goosebumps erupt all over her body.

He let go of her as quickly as he had held her, causing her to stumble back. She didn't know what was happening to her. Suddenly, she remembered that she had to make him fall for her. She nearly slapped herself with frustration - she had completely forgotten that she had to execute her plan.

HAHA! SHE INSTEAD IS FALLIN FOR HIM.

She sat back down and was about to sip her tea when she remembered something that she had heard - if a boy and a girl ate from the same dish, then love would blossom. Of course, Sanyukta was already protected from the love bug, because she knew about her plan, but Randhir didn't.

She stood up again and walked over to him. "Randhir... I feel bad for arguing with you," she apologized, not meaning a word of it.

He raised his eyebrow at her, clearly she was not convincing enough.

"I am serious," she told him, trying to sound as genuine as possible. "I want you to know that I won't bother you anymore... anything you ask me to do for the task, I will, because you're the most intelligent after all."

He still looked like he didn't believe her.

YYAAARRR! SANYU... He loves you the way you are! 😉

She picked up her tea and held it out for him.

"Please have this," she told him, trying to sound apologetic.

He looked scared of the tea.

"I'll get my own if you want me to stay awake," he told her, clearly suspecting her.

"No Randhir! Please have it. I hate wasting and I'm so full, I can't take anymore!"

He got up from the table and took out his wallet. He placed a thousand rupee note on the table.

"Come on, let's go then," he said, grabbing her arm.

She gulped down the rest of her tea and put the cup down on the table. So much for her plan.

HAHA! HE DIDN'T DRINK IT...

He lead her outside and glared at her suspiciously.

"What were your intentions?" he asked her.

Sanyukta put on her most innocent face.

"N - nothing Randhir! I had no intentions. Are we going back to FITE now?" she said, trying to change the topic.

He continued to look at her suspiciously.

"No... we have three hours to kill. Come on, let's go for a walk," he told her and grabbed her hand, as if it was normal for him to do so.

He knows something is up... lol. My Randhir is smart...

She pulled her hand away and walked beside him, suddenly finding his behaviour very suspicious.

"Why are you behaving strangely?" she asked him, unable to help herself. "I mean, you just held my hand!"

"Coming from the girl who was ready to kiss me and sit on my lap," Randhir retorted. "Farzi, understand that I have no interest in you."

SEE! HE IS NOTICING THIS...

He didn't have any interest in her? Why did that make her feel bad? Wait... this was the point of the seven days, to make him fall for her. She smirked to herself. Randhir Singh Shekhawat, just wait... the next seven days will change the entire way you look at me.

"I have no interest in you either," she replied quickly.

He ignored her and they continued to walk in silence for a while. But it wasn't an awkward silence, it was a rather comfortable one.

"Why did you push that chair back?" she suddenly asked, breaking the silence between them.

He glanced at her, looking amused.

"You told me that the chairs were stuck to the ground. What could be a more fun way to prove you wrong?" he answered. "Besides... I didn't think you were seriously going to come and sit on my lap. Why did you?"

HEHE... TOTALLY HIM... and why did she... because she's trying to... hmmm... seduccceee yoouuu!

She looked forward again and continued to blush, unsure of why she was always so drawn to this guy.

"I told you, I'd listen to anything you'd say," she replied, trying to justify herself with a lie.

HAHAHA!

If she could portray herself as a sweet girl who would listen to everything he said, then perhaps he would fall for her more quickly. After all, Randhir was a chauvinist and this was what chauvinists liked.

DUMBO SANYU... HE LOVES YOU FOR WHAT YOU ARE... your feminist waysss.

Randhir stopped walking and turned around to face her, suddenly looking angry.

"You're serious?" he asked her, grabbing her arms, fury in his eyes.

SEE! IT'S MAKING HIM MADDD!

She didn't know why he got angry all of a sudden. She gulped, her hands starting to get sweaty.

"Yes, anything," she breathed out, unable to talk properly with him holding her like this.

"Kiss me," he commanded.

Her jaw dropped. Just because she said she would do anything, didn't mean that he would actually ask her to do anything!

"No!" she replied violently, and shrugged her arms off him.

He smirked, as if that was what he was expecting all along. Then he continued to walk forward as she followed him.

Haha, I think he took it as if... "RD asks her to do annnyyythinnnggg😲, she'll do it"... he sort of took it in a wrong way... and so like when he asked her to kiss him... she said no because she didn't mean it like that. And he was happy that she didn't mean it like that.

He was a man of mysteries. He confused her sometimes. When she tried to be the kind of girl a typical chauvinist would like, he would get angry, and when she behaved normally... he would still get angry at her. She didn't know what it was he wanted.

"Randhir," Sanyukta said, after a few moments, deciding that she had no option left. "What type of girl do you like?"

"Why do you want to know?" he asked, clearly wondering what she was up to next.

HE KNOWS SOMETHING IS UP. SANYU... you're making it quite obvious...

Randhir made his way towards a bench in an empty park and sat down on it, Sanyukta following his lead. The moon shone above in the night sky and crickets chirped. Other than that, the only sound that could be heard was Randhir and Sanyukta's breathing.

"I was just wondering," she replied, "I wanted to know what kind of girls MCP's liked."

Randhir turned his body towards her and Sanyukta turned hers towards his. Both of them were sitting really close to each other.

THAT. IS. ...😳

Sanyukta almost didn't even notice Randhir brush his fingers on her lap, and she wouldn't have if her body hadn't reacted in a way that craved for more.

His fingers on her lap... what even. HEHE! Her body craved for more...😳 Saffi... naughty naughty! HEHE!

"I like girls who make an effort to look nice, who are soft-spoken, and who do not argue," he replied, his voice barely audible.

Oh whatevs... he knows he likes her... he's just trying to see whether she'll act that way later.

Was he feeling the same way she was feeling?

"Oh, so the opposite of me?" she replied, trying to sound normal, but her breathing was getting heavier.

Dammit, was this what attraction was? She had felt this towards Randhir for a long time, and it frustrated her because she wanted to make him fall for her, and she didn't want the plan to backfire on herself. Wait, backfire? Of course not. She had no feelings for Randhir Singh Shekhawat and she had to make sure it stayed that way.

Sanyu sanyyuuu sanyuu... you can lie alll you want.

She glanced down at his lips. They looked so soft, so kissable, and this force was pulling her towards them, but she was trying to hold herself back. Why was her whole body filled with desire? Why did she want to kiss him? Memories of the kiss from the previous year flooded her mind, and it wasn't making any of this better.

He flattened his hand on her thigh and gently moved it upwards, causing her to inhale sharply. What was going on?
oh my god. I died... you. made. my heart. beat. too fast.

Her hand reached out and rested over his chest as both of them closed their eyes and leaned forward.
ARE THEY GONNNA KISSS?!😉

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A/N: This is a long chapter! Over 3000 words long, and this is probably the longest chapter I've written for any fanfiction. I don't know why I get so addicted to writing this once I start! Next part will be the last part of day one! Pleaseee leave your thoughts! It is technically day two by the way, since it's past midnight, but I'll end the day when both of these kids head to sleep.

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Originally posted by: ilovepyaar

Day One - Part III

The first step of love was attraction... and he was getting pulled towards her, so she was on the right track. But why was it that she was getting pulled towards him too? Why was it that the space between their lips was increasingly vanishing and she was allowing it to happen?

mhhmm... she is losing herself too.

She couldn't even hear her own heart hammering, that was how lost she felt. Her fingers wrapped around the cloth of his shirt as her eyes closed. His hand held her waist, his other hand burying itself in her hair. As soon as she felt his face moving closer to her, she moved her face forward too.

holy. crap. you're gonna kill me. literally. dude. what even... I CAN SEE THIS IN MY MIND. IT'S TOO HOT.

She didn't know why she was doing this. She just knew that she wanted it and she wanted it badly.

heheheh! mmmhhhmmm...

Before she knew what was happening, his lips brushed over her ear lightly, causing her to nearly gasp.

he's not gonnnaa kiss.

"Do I have to prove it anymore?" he whispered, his breath tickling her ear, causing her to shiver slightly.

YOU MADE HIM HAVE TOO MUCH SELF CONTROL... lol. I knew it.. he was trying to prove it to her.

She didn't know what he was talking about, all she knew was that she wanted to close the distance between them and be as close to him as was humanly possible.

"P - p - prove what?" she stammered, finding it hard to speak.

She couldn't see his face, but she could feel him smirk, and suddenly her heart dropped, knowing what he had been trying to do.

"Prove your attraction Sanyukta Agarwal," he told her, letting go of her waist.

shit. RD. bad move.

She snapped her eyes shut and felt like crying all of a sudden. She didn't know why this affected her so much.

She couldn't let Randhir see her like this, so she got up immediately and started to walk. She didn't know where she was walking, just knew that she wanted to get away from Randhir and think about what just happened.

"Sanyukta?" he called out from behind her, sounding confused. "Where are you going? Wait!"

AWWW... she wanted to cry.😲😭 don't cry Sanyu... he loves you...ish.

Then she started to run and before she knew it, she felt tears stinging her eyes. Why was she crying? Over that sodding MCP? Out of all the people, why did she expect anything from Randhir Singh Shekhawat? Why did she even care? And why was she getting pulled towards him? Even now, she wanted to stop running away, and run back to him. She wanted to hug him tightly and ask him to hold her. But why? She forced herself to keep running though.

Unfortunately - or fortunately - for her, Randhir was faster than her and he caught her arm, forcing her to stop.

mhmmm.😉

"What's wrong with you Sanyukta?" he asked, turning her around.

I love him...😳😳😳

He noticed the tears in her eyes and she noticed concern - or was that fake? She couldn't trust him after all... he might just be playing another game with her.

awww... she really likes him...

How ironic, here I'm supposed to be trapping him in my love, and it seems like the exact opposite is happening, Sanyukta thought to herself.

"Are you okay?" he asked her. "What happened?"

Before she knew it, she threw her arms around him and held him as close to her as she could. She felt his arms protectively wrap around her, his hands rubbing her back, trying to soothe her.

"I'm fine," she whispered against his chest, suddenly feeling very safe.

She inhaled his scent, unsure of why it was that she was so comfortable around him, especially for the fact that she wanted to keep smelling him. That was weird.

naa... it's not weird. Lol. I think Randhir kind of realized that he hurt her... but Sanyu is like... WHY AM I HURT?!... and Randhir knowing her knows that something is up... because she's acting weird.. and so he's like what's wrong with you Sanyukta?

She wasn't attracted to Randhir, it couldn't be possible. She didn't believe in lust! That was a foreign concept for her. It was either love or nothing, she didn't believe in anything else. What she felt for Randhir was definitely not nothing. He infuriated her, he pissed her off, he made her angry, but she still felt drawn towards him, she still continued to want to get closer to him. She wanted to hold him when he was upset and craved to feel his arms around her when she was.

IS THIS THE SEMI REALIZATION FOR SANYU...?😲

She closed her eyes, confused about what was happening.

"Don't cry please," he murmured. "I'm sorry."

awww... he can't see her cry! ahh!

She then took a step back and looked at him, surprised that he apologized.

"Really MCP?" she asked, smirking, "My plan worked? Wow, I got an MCP to apologize to a girl - that too, Randhir Singh Shekhawat apologized to Sanyukta Agarwal."

She wasn't going to make him realize that he had such a big effect on her - not yet anyways.

oh SANYU. YOU CRAZY GIRLLL...

She saw his disappointment, but he quickly covered it up.

He genuinely felt bad... dude. SANYUUU!

"Still want that kiss farzi?" he asked her with a cocky smirk.

hahaa. what even.😆😃😳

She folded her arms and glared at him. What was his problem?

"Stop trying to make excuses you MCP!" she retorted, her eyes falling to his lips. "I know you're trying to find a way to kiss me right now."

"I have no interest in kissing you farzi, now let's go back to FITE. I can't tolerate you any longer," he said, rolling his eyes.

Really... they both want to be with each other... longer😉

She started to fume - she didn't understand why he couldn't keep his snide comments to himself.

"Yeah yeah, fine, and I don't want to be near you for another second!" she shot back.

She glanced at her phone. It was nearing 3 AM.

"I know the guards are still there," he said, as if he read her mind, "But we can sneak in just like we sneaked out."

She chewed on her lip nervously. She really couldn't get caught.

"Fine," she finally said, deciding that his life was at stake too and he wouldn't suggest it if he wasn't confident with it.

"I wasn't asking for your approval farzi, I would have left you here and gone," he told her rudely.

"You need me you MCP... to work on the project!"

"I can do it without you and you very well know that too."

He was provoking her, and Sanyukta could feel her blood boiling once again. She didn't understand why he kept on angering her, as if he enjoyed doing that.

"Let's go," she said, deciding that she was too tired to argue with him.

Once they reached his bike, Sanyukta was extra careful to wrap her arms around his abs this time and not anywhere lower.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT SCENE! HER HAND😆😃😳 🤣

"Randhir," she said, after a few minutes of silence.

"Yeah?"

"I'm scared."

"Of what?" he asked.

She tightened her grip around him. "I'm scared of getting caught."

"Farzi, don't you trust me?" he asked her softly.

AWH... "Kudh se bhi zyaada..." *WHAT UP DDLJ REFERENCE*

Did she trust him? She wanted to say no, but she couldn't bring herself to. Her heart told her that she did, and that's what she decided to follow - just this once.

"Yes," she breathed out.

She tried to justify herself with the logic that rank one wouldn't dare risk his spot at the most prestigious engineering college.

"Good," he said simply before driving the rest of the way to FITE.

Upon reaching the college, they noticed the guard was asleep. "Only in FITE," Randhir muttered under his breath, causing Sanyukta to giggle. Noticing her laughing, his eyes lit up.

"Come on," he said, taking her hand and leading her towards the entrance of the hostels, past the guards, slowly.

HAATH PAKKADA! ahhh!

Entering the building, Sanyukta turned towards Randhir and smiled at him, deciding that she would need to leave an impression that would keep her on his mind until tomorrow.

"Bye Randhir," she told him sweetly, trying to sound as soft spoken as she could.

She decided that she had to change her entire personality for tomorrow, and also needed to dress so that he would keep staring.

"Good night farzi," he replied, and was about to turn around when Sanyukta caught his arm.

"Wait Randhir," she said quickly, "I really enjoyed spending time with you tonight."

He looked at her suspiciously.

"I didn't... I was dying for it to end," he told her.

OH WHATEVS... you wanted it to end... because...

"Why don't you understand...that if I spend another minute with you... I'll fall in love with you...(she says other stuff. but I am ending it here)" *WHAT UP YEH JAWAANI HAI DEEWANI REFERENCE!?*

She almost retorted by saying she didn't have the time of her life either but stopped herself on time. After all, she had to be the sweet, straightforward, soft-spoken girl that Randhir wanted.

"I'll see you tomorrow morning at ten?" she proposed, to him, "To work on the project."

"Make it eleven farzi. I think you'll need the sleep tonight."

She nodded and smiled at him.

"How considerate," she said, sweetly, "Good night!"

Then they both disappeared their separate ways for the night. Sanyukta was quite happy with the progress she made for today - she made Randhir at least open up to her, albeit it being in a mean way. He told her about the kind of girl he liked, he told her about his first time going to a dhaba, and he even proved that physical proximity with her was something he was comfortable with.

Sanyukta knew that she needed to separate her feelings from all this though, because she could already feel things herself around Randhir, and these feelings were not welcome.

The thought of that almost kiss continued to haunt her - it was something that she had hoped would happen and she didn't even know why. She lay down in her bed and closed her eyes, touching her lips, feeling Randhir's breath on them.

AWH. I would do the same Sanyu... I'd do the same😉

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A/N: No cliffhanger this time! I hope you liked the chapter. Do leave your thoughts! Day two will get more interesting!

Originally posted by: MAHAK1234

Cool

That was nice

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Originally posted by: meenu1613

awsmmm😛

Originally posted by: froots93

Amazing update again!!

Randhir is jealous of Parth! Seems like sanyukta is succeeding in her challenge XP

Sandhir closeness ufff it's hot yaar!!

Parth in the lab😲 OMG such an embarrassing situation XP

I hope he wasn't there from beginning XP

update soon..