Hey guys😆 this story is dedicated to @BreakingBlue because she's too adorable and also because this one shot is her idea. I did make a small change to it though but I hope I didn't spoil the plot by doing that😕. Now lemme start🥳
*3rd PERSON P.O.V*
Chakor's eyes shifted from her watch to the door fot the millionth time in an hour. She silently cursed herself for going along with her sister's stupid online dating plan. Imily had finally convinced chakor to give a break to her practices and try setting a future along with her career butThe Darn guy didn't turn off making chakor frustrated by every tick of the clock.
*CHAKOR P.O.V*
"Vivaan fu**ing Rajvanshi, let me get hold of that douch and I swear to God I will punch him till he bleeds to death and throw him towards a running truck" I cursed the stupid man that accepted the date offer. This was the reason I stayed away from dating and nonsence . one it was a waste of time and two all guys are stupid. It had been almost an infinity since I've been sitting here sipping one glass of water in tiny gulps explaining the overly joyous waitress that I was expecting someone but the clingy waitress still kept pestering me when I finally decided to leave mentally making up my mind never in a thousand years to be a part of a date set up. That's when I heard a masculine voice talking to the receptionist
"Is there a reservation to a certain Mr. Rajvanshi"
That was it. Though my first instinct was to walk away silently as if all this never happened the rebellious part of me wanted to make a show as my mind recalled the uncomfortable glances I was shot with during my long one hour stay.
*3rd PERSON P.O.V*
Suraj patently stood until the receptionist searched through the reservations list when he felt someone tap him from the back. He turned around to see an adorable girl in her mid twenties stare at him in anger.
"Hi" he tried to clear the tension filled air.
"Don't youndare hi me. Mr.ILoveBeingLate Rajvanshi, how could you do this to me and act all cool"
"Huh..wait I think you're"
"Don't you try these tricks with me Mr.Manipulative Rajvanshi.. Isn't your surname Rajvanshi..."
"Yeah..but"
"No if's and but's Mr.IDon'tApologize Rajvanshi, I've been sitting here like a bloody loser for an hour waiting for you to transport your ugly self from ypir house to the restaurant so we could be dome with this dumb thing of a date and all I get is your ignorant attitude. I need answers.."
"Listen"
"How dare you talk back to me? Did I ask you for answers?"
"Miss.."
"Shut up.. Not a word I'm done with you Mr.Clueless Rajvanshi."
Suraj looked at Chakors fiery eyes. His eyes scanned her adorably sparkly doe eyes, her flaring nostrils, her red cheeks that glew in annoyance and finally her pouty lips. Never in Suraj's life had anyone spoken to him in this manner , it was him that normally threw about the attitude shutting people up and it amused him to see this girl shutting him up and calling him names. He chuckled confusing an erupting Chakor.
"Why are you laughing Mr.MentallyAffected Rajvanshi"
"I don't know" he lied when truley he did know why we was laughing to him it was an outburst of joy. Suraj was the heir of the Rajvanshi clan brought up by his sophisticated mother and class conscious father he was never petted or screamt at instead was brought up being treated like a mature business personality since a small age but today was an exceptional night when he compared his thirty years of a monotonous life. His ears picked up her speak somewhere along the lines of
"I'm going to kill my sister and run you down by a truck" I couldn't stop myself from smiling at her violent comments.
"Mr.Suraj Rajvanshi" the receptionist called my name.
"Yeah that's right" he smiled at her confirming my table and looked at Chakor who was mummblimg somewhere along the lines of "Who is Suraj Rajvanshi"
"I'm Suraj Rajvanshi" Suraj smirked at an embarrassed Chakor.
"I'm Chakor and I'm really sorry sir I didn't mean to create a show"
"No its completely fine" Suraj answered missimg on the friendly air that was now sucked out replaced by respect and apology. He didn't like the change of tone.
"Chakor" The duo looked behind to see a huffing Vivaan walk closer.
"Yeah. Are you Vivaan" Chakor made sure before she chose her victim
"Yes.." He answered which was the worse decision of his life cause just as he confirmed Chakor pulled out the hockey stick from the wall that it was hanging on and chased him out of the restaurant. She car back with a smile of victory as they sat on the couch laughing thinking of all what transpired when Suraj finally broke the bubble asking
"Will you join me for dinner?" For which she smilingly accepted symbolising a start of something new.