Jeeva's POV

I was considering all of this until I stumbled onto a study café close to my coaching.

Yet it seemed like someone was observing me. I glanced around and saw that only one or two students were working on their studies.

I ignored my feelings and got to studying.

After an hour, I could still feel someone looking at me . And I was not at all comfortable.

So I packed the bag with my books and headed out of the cafe to my hostel.

I left the cafe having these thoughts. And I noticed Rish right away once I exited.

( I know this is CF moto 250sr but please assume it's Kawasaki Ninja H2R.)

Rish was seated on a Kawasaki Ninja H2R that was matte black.

It's modified.

I'm not sure who looked hotter—him or the bike.

I was staring at the bike, and he was staring at me. I had my jaw hanging open as I stared at the bike.

What a gorgeous bike!!

I didn't realize when he came to me and said, "Am I that hot? That you are not able to take your eyes off me."

"Not you, but the bike is hot," I remarked, glancing at him.

"Is this your bike?" I stepped up toward the bike and asked.

"No, this bike is from Kawasaki, I have just bought it." he answered, leaning against the bike.

"I know that this bike is from kawasaki." I said, moving my hand on the bike.

"When did you buy this bike?"

"Now, a little while ago," he replied casually.

"So you took it to the temple?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow at him.

"No, I brought it to you initially after purchasing it." he said, standing straight.

"Ohh!!"

Just this one sentence of his is making my heart skip a beat.

While it may not seem significant, it makes you feel special when someone buys something new and shows it to you first.

"So you take it to the temple first. Aur iski pooja kar wao." I said, looking at him.

(And worship it.)

"Tum bhi chalo." he said, staring into my eyes.

(You also come.)

"Uh-huh! Me?", I said, pointing toward myself.

"Yes, you." he said, sitting on the bike.

"But-"

"No but, you are coming with me, now wear this and hop on," he said, passing me the helmet.

"Oh! Okay," I wore the helmet and sat behind him.

I kept my distance by resting both of my hands on his back.

He started the engine and fuck, what a sound of this bike.

Have you ever had the experience of being more drawn to a hot guy's bike than to him?

Well, that's what I'm experiencing right now.

You were chatting about not being in a relationship and not having a crush a short while ago, and now you're calling a guy hot, my inner self mocked me.

Haan toh, I'm not in a relationship with him, nor do I have a crush on him. It's just kisi ki sundarta aur appearance ki taarif karna is not a bad thing, okay?

(praising someone's beauty and appearance is not a bad thing.)

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I landed on his back after receiving a blow out of the blue.

"Hey, are you okay?" He stopped the bike and asked me.

His voice was full of concern.

"I am sorry, I was not paying attention when the car suddenly came in front of me," he said, looking at me sheepishly.

"I-i am fine," I said as i sat properly.

He nodded his head as he started the engine.

After a while, we reached the temple.

We parked the bike and bought puja items from the shop.

We went to the temple and had darshan and then after giving the puja items to the Panditji, we came out so that he could perform the puja.

After the puja, he gave us the rest of the stuff and went inside after blessing us.

 "Would you like to eat something?" Rish asked as he turned to face me.

"But, it is already six o'clock, and I have to cook dinner for myself, it will be late."

"Today's dinner is on me," he said while perched on the bike. "After supper, I'll drop you off at the hostel," he added.

"Of course! You have to," I said as I sat behind him.

We arrived at the restaurant. That restaurant was quite elegant and opulent.

I had on a simple yet classy blue suit.

As we walked in, the guards greeted us.

The waiter came and took us to our table.

We ordered our food.

We were enjoying a quiet moment together. We did not strike up a discussion.

And it felt really cozy to be silent.

That silence didn't feel weird.

When we don't have to do anything to amuse someone with our pointless conversations, I really enjoy the silence that results.

I have always liked sitting quietly rather than conversing with folks.

And I really like people, I'm not under any obligation to entertain.

I can feel his gaze on me from time to time.

Even his gaze is comfortable. It's not eerie at all.

His gaze is not like the way I was feeling in the library.

I was really uneasy at the moment. However, my heart relaxed the moment I saw Rish.

I was staring at Rish and didn't even notice the dinner had arrived.

"Madam, khana lag chuka hai," he said, smirking.

(Madam, food is ready.)

"Look, I don 't mind you staring at me but ab tum aese dekhogi toh mujhe sharam aa jaegi" he added while blushing dramatically.

(Now if you look at me like this, I'll blush.)

I tried not to smile at his flirtation, but I couldn't help myself.

We began to eat as we were conversing.

After dinner, we were enjoying some ice cream when a girl appeared.

She looked stunning.

"Hey! Krish, how are you?" she asked Rish.

"Hi! Sonalika, I'm good." Rish said as they side-hugged each other.

While Rish was smiling a little, she had a broad smile on her face.

She looked at me. It seemed like she was asking Rish, "Who is she?" using facial expressions.

"She is my friend, Jeeva," Rish said looking towards me.

"Hey!" she said.

"Hi!" I said, smiling a little.

"For the first time, I saw Krish with a girl other than myself, so I assumed you were his girlfriend." she said.

I smiled in response to what she said.

"Why don't we join you for dinner? I had arrived with a friend," she said, looking at Rish with a strange gaze.

No, why?

Rish looked at me and then at her, then added, "But our dinner is over and we are leaving now."

I sighed. Thank god.

"Oh! Nevermind, then I'll see you later. Bye," she said before leaving.

"Bye" Rish said more like whisper.

"Shall we go?" I asked him.

He nodded his head.

After paying the bill, we left.

We reached near the bike when he turned to face me.

He smiled sweetly and asked, "Would you like to ride the bike?"

Uh- so suddenly.

But, the idea that I would get to ride this bike startled and excited me at the same time.

Unbeknownst to me, I was grinning insanely.

Krishav's POV

Hayee, her smile.

Mujhe apne vash mein karne ke liye inhe sirf muskurana hai aur main wahin dher.

(This girl only needs to smile to get my attention and I'll fall in love.)

" You want me to ride your bike?" she asked me innocently.

Abhi, I purchased it specifically for you, Brownie.

Tum nahi toh aur kaun?

"Yes, I want you to ride this bike," i said.

"Okay!" she said and wore her helmet.

I chuckled at her excitement. I know how much she loves bikes.

That's why I bought it. I am not a bike person but my girl is. Toh, unke liye itna toh banta hai.

But now I cannot say that I have bought this bike for this to her.

Otherwise , she will think that I am clingy. And that doesn't matter either but if she starts to act distant from me, I won't be able to keep my distance from her.

I don't want that.

I just want her to be happy.

And around me all the time.

I took a seat behind her as she got on the bike and proceeded to start the bike.

I must say she is an expert biker.

The wind is blowing her ponytail, which is blowing her hair in my face.

The scent of her hair, cocoa butter. I'm smitten.

I'm becoming addicted to this girl.

This girl totally smells like cocoa.

Meri lotte choco pie.

We've arrived at her hostel. With a lovely smile, she handed me the helmet.

She made her tiny silver earrings sparkle as she tucked her hair behind her right ear.

And my heart is being stolen by the mole on her right cheek.

I want to suck that mole so bad.

The smile that causes dimples to form on her cheeks.

It's those dimples I want to kiss, along with her lovely lips.

I want to suck the life out of them.

"Thank you." she said, bringing me out of my beautiful imagination.

I love You.

"No need for thank you," I said.

She nodded her head cutely and shyly.

She is blushing. Oh! I love it.

"Okay bye" she said.

Noo.

Abhi na jao chhodke,

Ki dil abhi bhara nahi.

(Don't leave now,

That my heart is not full yet.)

She turned to leave as I said,

"Suno,"

(listen.)

"Kya?"

(What?)

"Kuch nahi"

(nothing.)

With narrowed eyes, she nodded and turned to leave, grinning.

Hayee mera dil.

(oh my heart.)

I started the bike and rode off.

She is happy. I am happy.

We are happy.

Happy happy.

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Who do you think is the person who was looking at Jeeva in the library?