I Found [MHRW Drabbles] ~ Drabble 6 pg.10 - Page 4

Originally posted by: K_keechu

You can write fluff pretty well😆. Do write more 😳

Nope I dont! But that's fine, people like it 😛

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DRABBLE 3

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Plot: This is based in an MHRW AU realm. Drunk! Raghav.

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Pallavi is suddenly regretting her choice to drag a drunk Raghav home. He's entirely too tall (drunk), making any attempt to hold up half his weight more than a little difficult. But Raghav was three sheets to the wind and, regardless of their romantic history (or lackthereof), she's still his wife, so leaving him to pass out in some stranger's house was not an option.

"C'mon, I need a little help here. We've got a floor to climb, all right?"

He hums, long and deep. While he's wobbly, he manages to climb the next few stairs without falling flat on his face.

"What?" she asks, drawing her head back. "You said something?"

There's some mumbling, but she definitely makes out the words, "Should have believed your truth."

Pallavi stills, looking up at him, and then frowns. He and her aren't yet a thing, haven't been for a while. But there's history, and still some uncertainty on her part. That maybe it wasn't the right time, but they would get together eventually, because she and Raghav were just inevitable. Pallavi's done her best to separate herself from any feelings for him. It wasn't going anywhere good, just leading to a whole lot of heartbreak on her part coz he was still hell bent on destruction. Better to walk away before it hurts too much.

"If I remember right, you didn't even bother to ask like a sensible adult, you doofus." She pats his chest reassuringly. "But then you’ve mellowed down in a while and are becoming a better person, so it's old news."

"I wanted to...wanted you... I just... You don't know what it's like. Amma and Keerti mean the world to me. Couldn't screw that up.."

"You didn't mess up anything. Me and D-fam will always be family. Nothing and no one is ever gonna get between that. No matter how cute he is."

He grins at her then, goofy and drunk. "Think I'm cute?"

She snorts. "Your face isn't the worst."

He nods. "You think I'm cute."

Rolling her eyes, she leads him to the next flight of stairs. "Yeah, yeah, stroke your ego later. Amma gets home in half an hour, so you need to pick it up so we can hide you before she or Keerti sees you. Last thing I need is a lecture despite how much she trusts us."

He trips over a step. "Why? What do you plan on doing with me tonight?"

She stops in her tracks and gives him a deadpan look. "I'm not going to do anything. I am not so desperate as to take a chance on you when you are already so vulnerable. Besides, you have been a complete idiot to me, so no way in hell am I even gonna be interested."

He laughs, his head falling back, and she has to tighten her arm around his waist so he doesn't topple them down the stairs.

Amused, she shakes her head. "Okay, get it together, no more distractions."

He nods a little sloppily, but the message gets through.

Fifteen minutes later, Pallavi throws a blanket over Raghav, curled up on the floor, after being too tired and throwing up, hugging Pallavi’s oversized stuffie under his head for a pillow. She snaps a picture with her phone, hits the light, and climbs onto the bed. He’s not gonna use it anyways and she’s a lil too tired to go into the guest room now.

It's a few minutes in the dark before he says, "Hey, Saree ka Dukaan?" His voice is muffled a little by the stuffie.

"Yeah," she whispers.

"I meant it."

"Meant what?"

"Should've picked your innocence, and apologised when I had the chance."

Pallavi doesn't know what to say. So, instead, she stares up at her ceiling, her brow furrowed. Eventually, she hears him snoring, and turns onto her side, staring at his sleeping face, lit faintly by the street lamp coming through the curtain.

"I wish you had," she murmurs.

He doesn't answer, and when she wakes up the next day, she doesn't mention it, just shows him the picture of him cuddling her stuffie and tells him it was hell to drag him up the stairs. When he doesn't bring it up either, she figures it was just one of those things.

Maybe the only inevitability for them is to always miss their chance.

Loved this shot!!!

Drunk Raghav is love and Palls handling him was too sweet !!

Thanks for writing this!! ❤️❤️

Beautiful shot...

Totally loved it❤️

I had somehow missed drabble #2, it was so cute! Veda manus ruining romantic moments with his (sweet) practicality 😆 Loved it! ❤️

3rd one is exactly how I envision a drunk Raghav scene. Cute but slightly angsty at the same time... you made it so natural, it was perfect 👏

Originally posted by: TunesOfHeart

Loved this shot!!!

Drunk Raghav is love and Palls handling him was too sweet !!

Thanks for writing this!! ❤️❤️

Thanks for reading and commenting 🤗

Originally posted by: Avneel07

Lovely❤.

Thanks for reading 💕

Originally posted by: Mihika

Beautiful shot...

Totally loved it❤️

Thanks for reading and commenting

Originally posted by: Bee222

I had somehow missed drabble #2, it was so cute! Veda manus ruining romantic moments with his (sweet) practicality 😆 Loved it! ❤️

Haan toh kya hypothermia se tapak jaye Madam ke chakkar mein? 🤣

Sorry, find it so stupid in movies when the guys do that or when women are dancing in chiffon sarees in the snow. Like dont ppl feel cold or something? ☯️

3rd one is exactly how I envision a drunk Raghav scene. Cute but slightly angsty at the same time... you made it so natural, it was perfect 👏

Thanks for reading and commenting

Originally posted by: Me000w

Haan toh kya hypothermia se tapak jaye Madam ke chakkar mein?

Sorry, find it so stupid in movies when the guys do that or when women are dancing in chiffon sarees in the snow. Like dont ppl feel cold or something?

Thanks for reading and commenting

Nahi nahi, I liked his style toh 😆 Even I don't understand ki humesha ek ko utaarke doosre ko kyun pehnana hota hai... the guy won't feel cold kya? I'm of the opinion ki you should cover yourself acc to the weather, chiffon sarees = ridiculous.

Agar ek hi jacket hai to share kar lo na, dono milke huddle karo 😆 Jacket ke saath body heat free 😆