She stretched on the sofa, putting her legs up on the coffee table, a hot steaming cup of chai in her hand and the latest episode of Brooklyn nine-nine playing on her laptop. It was a rainy Wednesday afternoon; she had come back from college and was immediately told not to step out because the State had issued a hurricane warning. Her bhabhi and mom were in the kitchen, preparing for dinner; her dad was on the phone, working from home because he had an operation recently. Her younger brother, Yuvi, was engrossed in completing his trigonometry homework. One glance at his coursework made her immensely glad about the fact that she did not have to study math anymore.
And he was there too. Anurag.
He had dropped her home from college as he had to hand over some files to her dad when the warning came. His mom forbade him to step out of her house till the rain subsided over which she teased him for a bit. He then went on to behave like it was his house, helping out Yuvi with his homework and attempting to teach her dad PowerPoint presentation. It was a waste cause; she knew her father will ask for help again the next time.
And now there he was, curled up on the armchair, holding a
cup of tea that went cold half an hour ago, completely engrossed in the book he was
She smiled slightly as she proceeded to watch Captain Holt fight over the etymology of the word PHD. He looks right at home, she thought to herself, slightly pleased.
He fits right in.
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