“Not So Alone After All”
Rain. Confession. Silence.
They were still holding each other.
Close.
Safe.
And then—
A slow clap.
Both froze.
“…wah.”
Adhirath’s eyes snapped open.
Adhira pulled back instantly.
Standing a little apart now.
Vihan stepped forward from a distance.
Completely drenched.
Smirking like he just watched a movie.
“Main disturb toh nahi kar raha?” 😏
Adhira’s eyes widened.
“Oh my god—”
Adhirath’s jaw tightened.
“Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho?”
Vihan shrugged casually.
“Tumhe follow kiya.”
A pause.
“Good decision tha… warna yeh scene miss ho jata.”
Adhira instantly looked down.
Embarrassed.
Vihan grinned.
“Confession bhi ho gaya… hug bhi ho gaya…”
He pretended to think.
“Bas background mein music kam tha.”
Adhirath stepped forward.
Dangerously calm.
“Vihan.”
Warning.
Clear.
Vihan raised his hands.
“Okay okay… main chup.”
Then leaned slightly toward Adhira.
“Waise… congratulations.”
Adhira tried to hide her smile.
But failed.
Jealousy Trigger 😏
Vihan casually moved closer.
Standing a bit too comfortably near her.
“Waise tumhe pata hai, yeh aadmi kitna boring hai?”
Adhira blinked.
“Really?”
Adhirath’s gaze darkened slightly.
Vihan nodded seriously.
“Bilkul. Na hasta hai, na baat karta hai… bas logon ko daraata hai.”
Adhira let out a small laugh.
“I noticed…”
That was it.
Adhirath stepped in.
Closing the distance instantly.
“Car mein baitho.”
Direct.
Both looked at him.
Vihan smirked.
“Ohooo…”
“Jealous?”
Adhirath didn’t answer.
That silence?
Was answer enough.
Car Ride – Protective Mode 🖤
Rain still pouring.
Adhira sat inside the car.
Still slightly shaken.
Still emotional.
Door opened.
Adhirath entered.
Vihan tried to get in the back—
“Dusri gaadi le.”
Flat.
Vihan blinked.
“Seriously?”
Adhirath looked at him once.
That was enough.
“Okay bhai, samajh gaya… private moment chal raha hai.”
He stepped back.
Still smiling.
“Enjoy.”
Door shut.
Inside the Car – Soft Care
Silence.
But different now.
Adhirath reached toward the back seat.
Pulled out a towel.
Without asking—
He gently placed it over her shoulders.
“Dry yourself.”
His voice softer now.
She looked at him.
“You’re drenched too…”
“I’m fine.”
Of course.
She shook her head slightly.
Took the towel—
And instead—
Lifted it toward him.
He froze for a second.
Then—
Didn’t stop her.
She gently wiped the rain from his hair.
Carefully.
A soft moment.
His eyes stayed on her.
Unmoving.
Protective Touch
The car suddenly slowed.
A small jerk.
Adhira tilted slightly—
And instantly—
His hand came around her.
Holding her steady.
This time—
He didn’t pull away immediately.
Quiet Jealousy 😏
After a few seconds—
He spoke.
“Uske itna close mat khadi raha karo.”
Adhira blinked.
“Kiske?”
“Vihan.”
A pause.
She almost smiled.
“Why?”
Silence.
Then—
Low.
“Mujhe pasand nahi.”
That tone.
Possessive.
Unfiltered.
She looked at him.
Really looked.
And this time—
She didn’t question it.
Just smiled softly.
“Okay.”
Ending Beat
The car moved forward.
Rain slowly calming.
Inside—
Warmth.
Silence.
Connection.
For the first time—
They weren’t hiding anything.
And outside—
Vihan stood under the rain.
Watching the car leave.
A small smile on his face.
“Finally…”
Because he knew—
Adhirath had found something worth keeping.
And this time—
He wasn’t going to lose it.
Scene – “Stay… I’m Here”
Penthouse – Night
The door opened.
Rain still dripping from their clothes.
Adhirath stepped in first.
Then turned slightly—
Making sure she entered safely.
“Go change.”
Simple.
But this time—
Not distant.
She nodded.
But paused.
“I don’t have clothes…”
A beat.
He looked at her.
Then turned.
Walked toward his room.
His Room
He opened his wardrobe.
Dark shirts. Formal wear. Everything… him.
His hand paused on one.
A plain black shirt.
For a second—
He just looked at it.
Then took it.
And walked back.
The Moment
He handed it to her.
Without a word.
Adhira took it slowly.
Their fingers brushed.
A small spark.
“Thanks…”
A slight nod.
“Bathroom’s inside.”
She went in.
Adhirath Alone
He stood there.
Still.
Then exhaled slowly.
His hand ran through his damp hair.
I love you.
He had said it.
And somehow—
Everything had changed.
Adhira Comes Out 👀
The door clicked open.
Adhirath turned—
And froze.
Adhira stood there.
Wearing his shirt.
Slightly oversized.
Hair damp.
The sleeves covering her hands slightly.
She looked… small.
Soft.
And completely his.
His gaze darkened slightly.
But not in anger.
Something deeper.
“Comfortable?”
She nodded softly.
“Yeah…”
A pause.
“Thoda… big hai.”
A faint smirk almost appeared.
“Obviously.”
Soft Care Mode 🫶
“Sit.”
She obeyed.
He walked toward her with a towel.
And without asking—
Started drying her hair.
Gently.
Carefully.
Adhira froze for a second.
“You don’t have to—”
“Chup.”
Low.
Soft.
Not harsh.
She stayed quiet.
Letting him.
Because this—
Felt right.
Close Moment
His fingers brushed her hair slowly.
Too close.
Too quiet.
Her heartbeat picked up.
His hand paused for a second.
Then continued.
Because stopping—
Would mean noticing too much.
Vihan Entry 😂🔥
Click.
Door opened again.
“Bhai main aa—”
Vihan froze.
Scene in front of him:
Adhira sitting.
Adhirath standing behind her.
Drying her hair.
Silence.
Then—
A slow grin.
“Main galat time pe aa gaya kya?” 😏
Adhira instantly looked down.
Blushing.
Adhirath didn’t even turn.
“Knock karna seekh.”
Vihan walked in anyway.
“Arre ab toh ghar jaisa hi hai na…”
A pause.
“Ya… ghar ban raha hai?”
Dead silence.
Adhirath turned slowly.
That look.
Dangerous.
Vihan raised hands.
“Okay sorry sorry…”
Then sat casually.
Funny + Jealous Mix 😏
“Waise Adhira…” he started,
“Tumhe pata hai yeh aadmi kisi ko touch bhi nahi karne deta…”
Adhira blinked.
“Really?”
“Bilkul. Aur aaj—”
He pointed dramatically.
“Hair drying service bhi de raha hai.”
Adhira tried not to smile.
Adhirath cut in—
“Kaam bol.”
Vihan smirked.
“Kaam baad mein… pehle yeh bata…”
He leaned forward.
“Ab officially kya chal raha hai?”
Silence.
Adhira looked at Adhirath.
Adhirath looked at Vihan.
Then—
Without hesitation—
“She’s with me.”
Simple.
Clear.
Final.
Vihan leaned back.
Whistled softly.
“Bas… yeh sunna tha.”
Ending Beat
Three people.
Same space.
But everything had changed.
No confusion.
No distance.
Adhira sat there—
Wearing his shirt.
Under his care.
Adhirath stood beside her—
Not hiding it anymore.
And Vihan?
Watching it all.
Smiling.
Because finally—
Adhirath wasn’t alone.........
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