Yukti- Pov

Another day in Rajasthan and it's like universe is on my side because even today, me and senior is watching the same color. Sky blue.

Wow.

We all are walking on the street of, Udaipur. I look behind us and the boy's were like shadows.

"Girls, Pani Puri", Eshana nearly shouted as she saw Pani Puri stall. My love. My mouth get watered seeing the stall. We girls ran toward the stall but then i heard a voice.

"You all shouldn't eat this, it's unhygenic." It's him.

I look at him and gave 'are you serious look'

He looked back with frown, Hot.

No, Yukti. Focus, don't fall for his face.

"Did you just called Pani Puri unhygenic?", I asked trying my best to keep voice serious

"Yes. The street one's are." He said with straight face

I glare, "Then don't, who is even forcing you?"

I look toward my friend's, who were eating Pani Puri and here, i was busy with him? Not that i complain.

I ignore the looks he was throwing at me and joined my friend's. As i was eating, an idea came in my mind. The stall owner put Pani Puri in my plate. and i walked a little far away from my friend's.

"Senior?", I called him and he approached me. I motioned him to lean down, i am not short. I am 5'6, It's him who is pole.

"Yes?", He asked as he came face to face. It's too much romantic, god.

"You will be the dad of my kids", I said and as he open his mouth to say 'what', i quickly stuffed Pani Puri in his mouth.

I laugh loudly as i succeed in my idea, he make some cute face as he chew on Pani Puri. I wish, i had capture this moment and then i heard click sound.

I looked and found Avyaan bhai, who had phone in his hand. He clicked picture of us.

"Thank you, bhai", I mouthed and he just wink in response then went away.

I looked at senior, who was glaring at me.

"What?", I asked, my tone laced with fake innocent

He sigh, "You stuffed Pani Puri in my mouth?"

"Yes, So? And don't act like, you didn't liked it. It's soo yum." I said, crossing my arms

He shook his head in defeat. Damn right.

I walk away and after some time while walking, i spotted a bangle stall and i approached there with a foolish grin on my face.

I touched some bangles as i liked them, a little too much but then with sigh i walked away to another stall with my girls.

As we were wandering on street, i saw a little boy selling roses. I approached him

"Hey, kid." I smiled and the boy look at me with smile

I look at roses, "I want the roses." I said and he sold me roses. As i took the roses, my eyes searched for those blue eyes in crowd.

I start searching for me.

where the hell did he go?

"Searching for me?", I quickly looked behind and found him looking at me with mischevous smile.

"Yes, Wo kya hai na ki aajkal ye aankhe sirf aapko hi dhundati hai." I stated fact and he looked amused.

"Hm, why?", He step closer and instead of stepping back, i smiled and handed him rose.

"Roses for you." I spoke and he looked shocked but then, a soft smile came on his lips.

"Are you falling for me? Senior?", I asked in teasing tone and his smile dissapeared and that grumpy look came back

Shit. Yukti.

"No, And who told you to get me roses. I don't like rose." He spoke in his cold tone and walked away

What did just happen?

I look at his retreating back with shock.

Great.

..

Right now, we are back to the place where or teacher told us to come back. Senior and his group is making sure that all students are present.

I rolled my eyes looking at him, i still have the rose in my hand. A pout form on my lips looking at the rose.

"Yukti, Someone gave you rose?", A boy from my class asked teasingly and i can't help but scoff at this.

"No, I buy it to give someone, but that person doesn't want this." I said in funny way to hide hurt behind my words and my friend's notice this then Vani chimed in

"Do you want this? Yukti give it to him." She said and i looked shocked bt then extended my hand to give him but before he can took it, someone snatched the Rose from my hand

"This is mine." That someone happen to be my grumpy senior, I look at him with dumbfounded looks.

Rudra bhai throw a hand on his shoulder with a smirk on his face, "Your?"

"Yes, Yes. His Rose." Ishan bhai spoke with an teasing tone

But Avyaa