Once Viraj left Kavya sighed in relief. "Well at least Piya's problem is solved."

"Piya?" Kavya froze as he heard Aryan behind her.

"Oh god...I hope he didnt hear me." Kavya prayed.

"What are you doing out here? Werent you going to the wahroom?" Aryan asked, coming up to her. Kavya opened her mouth to answer but Aryan spoke up again. "You're completely drunk arent you?"

"Im not....but it would be entertaining to see what you would do if i was..." Kavya smirked and then decided to act drunk. She started randomly giggling and walked closer to Aryan, making sure to sway....alot!

"Drunk? Me? (Giggle) NOOOOOOO! (Giggle)." Kavya said.

"Then why are you laughing like a crazy person?"

"Woh...(Giggle)....Paata nahi." Kavya replied. Aryan groaned.

"Piya...what have you done! Shivaay uncle is going to chop me up into little little pieces and throw me into the ocean! Im dead meat! Yaar Piya...I dont you, I TOLD you not to drink!" 

Seeing how scared Aryan was, Kavya started laughing again, this time for real. 

"This is fun...lets continue Kavya." Kavya then grabbed Aryan's arm and pulled him in the opposite direction, away from the Club. "Chalo, lets go inside."

"Piya." Aryan pulled her back. "The club is this way."

"No." Kavya shook her head. "Its this way!"

Aryan tried pulling her twards the club but Kavya was too strong and started walking away. Then she pointed to a random couple in their sixties. "Oh look, Dimple and Anuj are waiting."

"What?" Before Aryan could stop her, she ran over and swung her arms over their shoulders. Quetly, so Aryan cant hear, Kavya whispred to the couple. "So sorry, Im playing a prank on my friend...pls dont say anything."

As soon as Aryan caught up with her she turned towards him. "Aryan...how long was I in the washroom? Look how much Dimple & Anuj aged!!"

"MMMNN." Aryan let out a squeak and went red in the face from embarrassment. He looked up and started praying to god. "Kyun bhagwanji? What have I ever done to deserve this? Why me? How will I explain this to Shivaay Uncle?"

"Im so sorry." Aryan apologized to the couple and then grabbed Kavya and threw her over his shoulder, shocking her. 

"AAH! Aryan...let me go!" 

"Nope...you're going home."

"Aryan, Im not drunk!"

"Yeah right."

'No seriously!...Aryan!" Kavya tried telling him but Aryan wouldnt believe her.

Meanwhile....

Piya was in her room when her phone rang.

"Hello?" Piya answered. "KYA!"

Dropping her phone, Piya ran out of the apartment and took a taxi to another more luxurious  apartment complex. The gaurds let her in and she went upto the penthouse and rang the doorbell many times.

DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING! DING!

The door opened and revealed Ananya, her eyes red and puffy from crying.

"Aunty...V..V..Viraj?" Piya asked.

"He is in his room. The doctor just checked him...god knows why he swallowed so many sleeping pills.." Ananya sobbed. "If I had been even just a little bit late....."

Piya gasped and covered her mouth, tears in her eyes.

"Viraj is still unconscious but...you can go see him if you want." Ananya informed her. "Aur haan...I found this in his room, its for you.."

She took out an envelope and handed it to Piya. The envelope had Kavya written accross. Piya took it and slowly opened the letter as she went towards Viraj's room. 

Dear Kavya,

Ive been wanting to tell you that I love you....I love you so so much. Lekin, maybe you dont feel the same way, thats why you have been avoiding me for so many days. Every day you make excuses not to see me and think I cant tell. If you didnt feel the same way, you should have just come out and told me. I thought at least our friendship was stronger than that....I guess not.

Love,

Viraj

By the time Piya was done reading the note, she was in Viraj's room. She saw him laying there in his bed with IVs stuck in his arms. Sobbing, Piya ran to him and hugged him.

"Why would you do this Viraj? I avoided you because I had no choice...Im not Kavya, Im Piya. You misunderstood everything! How could you be so stupid? Kyun kiya tumne aisa Viraj...Why?" Piya cried. 

"To get you to say the truth." A voice said,

Piya stopped crying and see that Viraj was awake....and completely fine.

'Wha...you...bu...Ananya Aunty said." Piya was shocked.

"Yeah...I dont hide anything from Mom. She already knows about you not being Kavya, and that I love you....and about this plan as well." 

Piya stared in disbelief and then started hitting Viraj. "You! I was so scared, I thought...how could you!"

"OW! OW! OW! PIYA!" Viraj tried blocking. Piya continued hitting him.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" 

Finally Viraj caught both Piya's hands and smirked. "No you dont."

"I do." Piya replied.

"You dont."

"I do."

"You dont."

"I do."

"You do."

"I dont." Piya's eyes widened as she realized Viraj tricked her. 

"See? I knew it. You dont hate me."  Viraj gently wiped her tears away and then slung his arms around her neck, leaning in until their foreheads touched. "I love you."

 Piya pouted and looked away upset. Viraj smiled and repeated. "I love you."

 "I love you too." Finally Piya sighed. She then pulled Viraj cloer with his collar. "But if you ever scare me like that again...jaan le lunga main tumhara!"

"Mera jaan already tumhara hi hai. Do with it what you want." Viraj replied. Piya couldnt help but smile and then she hugged him.

"Vaise...how did you find out Im Piya?"

"Oh....I kinda ran into Kavya." Viraj told her.

"So she told you?"

"She pretty much didnt have a choice." Viraj grinned sheepishly as he remembered what happened. "Im sure she will tell you about it later on."

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