Rishabh's PoV

Our team doctor came by; he promised that there was nothing wrong. She just passed out due to exhaustion and lack of nourishment. Which meant she stressed herself to the maximum. I guess her Ph.D. mattered that much to her. I sat down patiently waiting for Disha's emergency contact to arrive. Shubman hovered over the doorstep, his eyebrows knitted together in concern. He'd claimed he was taking in the sights. The comical part of it, was that there was not a single window and the only sight to see was the painting of a naked woman on the wall.

"Uh, dude?" Shubman called out, obviously getting bored due to his short attention span. 

"How's the view?" I stifled a snicker as he glared at me.

"I am never going to care about you again," Shubman declared with a huff. I rolled my eyes, "Why don't you go back to the room then?"

He was at a loss for words, and I hid a smile. Thanks, for being my friend, Fish Gills.

"So.. Leggings.." Shubman drawled in an attempt to converse.

"Leggings?" I raised a single eyebrow, he nodded.

"You call me Fish and Chips, and Aquaman just because my last name is 'Gill'" He snorted, "I get to tease you about your last name too."

"I didn't know that was a part of the friend agreement." I mumbled under my breath, Shubman had a clever comment to return, "Read the fine print next time."

The two of us fell silent, Disha stirred slightly on the couch. We were still in the team room. The echo of footsteps came within earshot. "Someone's here." Shubman voiced the obvious.

No shit, Sherlock

I obviously didn't say that out loud, since Shubman had a vase next to him that was within throwing distance. A tall and lean figure stepped into view.

Akash?

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I loved writing this xD