Aditya looked at Zoya frustratingly as she packed up her belongings in her suitcase readily prepared to catch her flight to Mussorie.
"Zoya, you can't go to Mussorie. You, you ... yo didn't, DATE, yes, we were supposed to get Chinese what happened to that?" Aditya asked with a hint of playfulness in his voice.
"Aditya, you want me to cancel my flight to Mussorie, so I can get Chinese food...with you?" Zoya asked awkwardly.
"Yeah, why not? I did so much for you, I even talked to my dad so he could get you released, you know! I even got married to you!"
"Firstly, that fake marriage was your idea, Janaab Aditya Hooda! Secondly, running away was also your idea! I'm not sure why I should be so grateful, all you did was fix the problem you created!" Zoya said with a naughty smile.
Aditya opened his mouth in shock "That's so ehsaan faramosh of you, Ms. Siddiqui!"
"Why do you want me to stay Aditya? Two months ago you would've been happy that I'm leaving you alone. Isn't that what you wanted?" Zoya asked, the seriousness in her voice obvious.
"Because...I think...I think I love you."
Zoya took a step closer.
"And if I stay here for a minute longer, I'm going to fall in love with you. And I can't risk that again."
She grabbed her suitcase and stopped in front of him. Tip-toeing to meet his height, inching herself closer and closer till there was no space between their lips. Just as Aditya engulfed her waist, she broke free of his embrace, heading out of the room, leaving a dumbfounded Aditya.
A lone tear resting on her cheek.
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