Izhaar

Hello My Gummy Bears🧸

I hope you all are doing well.

Let's just begin with our story.

Happy Reading.🤗

Adwitya's POV.

The next morning, I woke up to find it was already 9 AM. I headed downstairs for breakfast, where both my family and his were gathered. As soon as I entered, Aavya, Anaaya, and Shikha practically formed a human chain, dragging me to an empty seat. "Aap baitho yaha, hum aapka breakfast le aate hai," they chirped, disappearing like a synchronized team of mischievous squirrels. (You sit here, we will bring your breakfast.)

I greeted the elders, and after they retreated (probably to discuss the latest stock market trends or alien sightings), I returned to my designated seat. Shikha and Aavya reappeared, balancing plates like seasoned acrobats, and sat beside me, leaving the seat opposite me suspiciously empty. Just as I looked at my plate, I heard Tara's excited squeal. "PJ!" she cried, running towards him.

He lifted her into his arms, hugging her tightly, and settled into the seat directly across from me, his eyes never leaving mine. I managed a small smile and took another bite, only to choke when I heard Tara's innocent observation. "PJ, aapko bade wale mosquito ne bite kiya hai aap ke neck pe!"  (PJ! A big mosquito has bitten on your neck!)

Every head in the room snapped towards him. "Here," Bhabhi said, her eyes twinkling with suppressed laughter as she handed me a glass of water. My face instantly turned the color of a rare, exotic tomato found only in the depths of the Amazon. The memory of my "big mosquito" explanation to Tara painfully fresh.

"Aaram se, Adhuuuuu," Bhai said, patting my back a little too vigorously.  (Careful, Adhuuuuuu)

"your blush is going to set off the smoke detectors," Bhabhi chuckled.

"Oh, Tara, that 'mosquito' must have been a heavyweight champion" Bhabhi declared, walking to him, taking Tara and giving me a look that could melt glaciers. "This mosquito is as big as a 5'6 height!" 

"Ahhh, itna bada machar, Mumma? Kya wo bhi Ruhan chahu k jaise protein shake pita hai?" Tara asked, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity. (Ahhh, this big mosquito? Does it drink protein shakes like Ruhan Uncle?) 

Every gaze was fixed on either him or me, a mix of amusement and teasing in their eyes.

"WHAT kind of mosquito bite are we talking about?" Bhai roared, his glare laser-focused on him. But wasn't it me who gave him a hickey, while I'm walking around like a saint? The universe has a weird sense of humor! 

"A very motivated mosquito," Bhabhi said, feigning angelic innocence.

 "Oh," Bhai mumbled, his glare still smoldering like a slow-burning fuse.