Krishav's POV

Someone is putting their hands on my shoulder while they try to rouse me up from slumber. I turned to the other side without opening my eyes. I sensed that someone was trailing behind me.

When I opened my eyes and threw back my head, I saw the same biker girl, giving me the most breathtaking sight of my life.

She has red and white bangles on her hands, a small bindi in the middle of her eyebrows, kajal in her eyes, a green saree on, a mangalsutra around her neck, and a tiny bit of lipstick on her lips, henna on her hands.

I thought for a split second that my breathing had stopped. I'm not sure when I got out of bed and moved in her direction. She gives me a backward glance. She's wearing a very pretty smile.

Abruptly, I stepped on something, causing my eyes to pop open.

"Fuck", I muttered a curse. It was a dream. I was dreaming of her.

I just met her yesterday. And today I'm dreaming of her.

"met her, bhai You've only seen her", my subconscious mocked me.

Krish, kya kar Raha hai yaar? She doesn't even know you. And she's on your mind in dreams.
You're not even sure if you'll get to see her again.

"God, please just allow me to meet her once" , I said looking up.

I then spent some time sitting on the bed before looking at my phone to see what time it was. It is 5:01 a.m. .

I rolled over and headed to the bathroom.

After using the restroom for fifteen minutes, I changed into my shoes and jacket and headed outside to work out.

I went outside and worked out before spending some time sitting on a bench.

I turned around as I heard footsteps running behind me and saw it was the same girl.
She had on a grey bottom and a jacket in a dark blue color.

She approached and stood Little away from me. She didn't notice me.

She pulled out her phone to snap a picture of the sunrise.

She was watching the sunrise and I was watching her.

She abruptly turned around and gave me a glance.

My heart began to race.

My heart feels like it's going to explode.
She had her dark brown hair secured in a bun.

Her deep brown eyes fixed themselves on mine.

She has rose blige colored skin.

Her face is even more stunning due to her long eyelashes and mole on her right cheek.

I was unable to say what I wanted to.

I'm merely focusing on her.

That is beyond me. How should I phrase this?

She gave me a look as though she was thinking about something.

She turned away from me and went for a jog.

Kya yaar, Krish kuch bola kyu nahi?
Abhi room mein toh bada keh Raha tha ki ek baar Mila do, aur ab Mila toh kuch bola nahi, my brain mocked me.

Yaar kya kehta, mere muh se kuch nikla hi nahi.

My phone rang in my pocket. I took it out and saw that it was Dev.

When I answered, he asked,

"Where have you gone at this early hour?"

"I'm just in front of our hotel.
I arrived to work out."

*Alright, now hurry and get ready; we have to leave for the other destinations after breakfast."

I said, "Coming," as I headed toward the hotel.

I hope to see her once more.

Brownie, my brownie
She is my brownie.

Kya faayda wapas Milne ka jab tujhe statue ki tarah khada hi rehna hai toh, my brain mocked me.

"Shup up" i muttered.

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Jeeva's POV

Weird , he was weird.

His gaze was fixed on mine.

Though, he is quite attractive.

Nevertheless, you shouldn't gaze at people, even if you are attractive.

Like you weren't observing him, my subconscious said.

I wasn't observing, okay.
I was just looking at him.

His jet-black hair cascaded across his forehead.

He had on a black jogger and black t-shirt.

His black eyes looking in mine.
I feel like I might sink and drown and die.
He's so gorgeous.

Ahhh, jeeva what are you doing?
Stop thinking about him.

I was thinking about him when I arrived home, and I was unaware of it.

I immediately went to take a shower after getting home.

I went through my morning ritual.

I paired a white t-shirt with straight-leg trousers and a blue denim jacket.

then proceeded to rehearsals on Aarav's Yamaha YZF - R7.

You must be wondering, why I have Aarav's bike. Actually, Aarav lost the wager that he and I placed on something.

I requested him to lend me his bike for the entire week as a treat.

I wasn't interested in bikes at first, but once Kush started watching videos on YouTube featuring just cars and bikes, Siona and I started to take an interest in these things as well.

Now we three exclusively watch videos of cars and bikes.
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At 10:30 p.m.

Where I was standing this morning is where I am standing now.

I'm not sure why I came here just after playing hoops.

I simply wanted to see him once more.

Oh, I'm not even sure whether he'll show up or not.

Just because he was here early in the morning, I assumed that he lived nearby.

I could also tell that he was here for a workout based on his attire.

Well, I believe it's time for me to leave.
It's late already.

Yes, my parents are understanding about my tardiness because it has become somewhat of a daily occurrence.

They were first scared since I would frequently arrive late. I still do.

But after a while, their fear subsided.

I walked over to my bike, settled up, and rode home.

I arrived home and went about my evening routine.

There is a concert four days later.

Since I am the lead guitarist and pianist of a few of the songs, I am really anxious about it.
Even though our rehearsals are going well, I can't help but feel anxious.

The first guitarist is me, while the other is Shrey.

The singers are Aarav and Ruhani.

There are also two other individuals present; one is in charge of the BGM and the other is the drummer.

I went to sleep thinking about it.

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