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“Happa. Leave it. Come on.”

“No. Say that you will from next time” saying it he placed the helmet on the seat and sat on her bike.

Maya saw him who was determined to hear it from her so she went near him and said,” Okay. I will” and messed up his hair playfully and smiled.

He was puzzled by her behavior so he asked,” Why did you do that?”

“Because you were looking cute behaving like a child.”

He then adjusted her side mirror, took out his pocket comb and combed his hair. Maya saw him doing it patiently and once he turned to her she again went and messed it up.

He saw her entertained so he tried to comb again and this time she repeated it even before he could comb it. He threw up his hands on air and said,” Okay. I am not combing it. I will come like this itself.”

Maya smiled and said,” Just sit on it. She took the comb from him and did it for him.” Varun was able to smell her near him. He met her eyes which was so playful and mischievous. She was styling his hair and was unaware that he is being stirred up by her. Varun spoke up,” If you come any closer then I may kiss you Maya.”