Third Person's pov

Looking at herself infront of the mirror, Sara smiled satisfied with her look. Her wedding lehenga, red with golden glitter shined through the room. Her hair tied in a bun with flowers around it and golden jewels around her face, she looked astonishing.

Pushing through everyone her brothers saw her, a sense of happiness flood through them, they couldn't believe their little sister was getting married. But them being the typical tbrothers couldn't let her know how they felt.

"How do I look?" Sara asked "You look like a Christmas tree" Shreyas replied enthusiastically. Only to get hit by Sara. Ishan smiled looking at his camera seeing his two siblings who he loved to death.

Her mother and relatives went out of the room as the Bharat had came and they wanted to see her groom. The three cousins continued joking around. When suddenly the musicians started playing the instruments. Hearing this, Sara actually realised she is going to get married. And it scared her to death.

Suddenly standing up she said "Guys, I don't want to her married!" "What?! Then why did you say yes in the first place?" Ishan asked "Well...ummm... I don't know" she replied "come,let's run away" Shreyas said jokingly "yes let's go" Sara replied. Shreyas started laughing while Ishan just stared at him.

Her mother barged into the room and took Sara to the altar. Nervously she took small steps to see her to-be husband.

Shubman's Pov

Walking towards me,I saw her. It would be a lie if I saw she didn't look beautiful. She looked nervous, only if she knew I was more nervous than her.

Her mom made her sit beside me and we both looked at each other for a minute and then gave a awkward smile. I don't know her, then how am I going to live with her? God knows.

Third Person's Pov

After the ceremony was over, it was time to click pictures. They took pictures with atleast a thousand people, all photos very super awkward as they refused to stand closely. While Shubman went to the side to talk to Sara's parents. Shreyas and Ishan came to the stage and started taking goofy pictures with her. Turning around Shubman saw them taking the pictures and couldn't help but feel annoyed.
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Sara's Pov

Sitting in the car, I took a look at Shubman he is actually pretty handsome. Shaking of my stupid thoughts. I looked out of the window, London is beautiful. It feels so surreal.

We finally reached our flat. I went towards the balcony, and the view it was mesmerizing, I couldn't take my eyes off of it. Deciding to explore the house, I tried opening the first room I saw but it was locked. "That room is locked. It's a store for old things". Shubman said and I just simply nodded my head.

I was pouring hot water into the cup to make us black tea when suddenly Shubman came fixing his shirt and said
"Mom has asked Diana to come and help you. Once she comes things will be easier for you, she used to look after me in my childhood"
"I see, btw, it's black tea. There was no milk" I told him "it's okay, I'll buy it when I come back at night" he replied. "If you introduce me to any of the neighbours,I'll go and buy it myself" I told him "I don't really know anyone here" he said "how long have you been here?" I asked him "it's been a few years" he replied "Few years? I was in Mumbai for MBA coaching. I got acquainted with everyone in the building!" I told him excitedly "This is not Mumbai, this is London. No one here has time for anything". Feeling annoyed I just said "oh" when I suddenly heard the sink turn on "I'll wash it" I told him "No, like to do my chores myself". He said arrogantly. Feeling annoyed I muttered to myself "then do mine too". Too bad he heard it. He leaned towards my side to take my mug. I swear I could feel his breath against my neck and my heart fluttered. My stomach had a whole zoo going inside.

Standing by the door I saw him leaving for work and waved a bye only to be ignored.
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Ishan's Pov

Taking a look around at my new office, I felt a sense of gratitude. This is it. This is what I have been working for, and now it's finally here. The land where my dreams will come true. I went inside and explored the office when I finally found my cabin and settled in.

After good two to three hours I decided to go home feeling exhausted. Getting inside my apartment's lift, a group of three girls came in with me, very weird girls. I suddenly got a call from mom and I told her I'll talk to her later. When one of those girls asked if I was Indian, weirded out I said no I am not. It's not that I am scared of women they just make feel weird? (I am scared of female interaction).

Getting home inside I went to get fresh. After showering, I finally laid down on my couch thinking about today when I heard the bell. Wondering who it would be at this time, I opened the door only to be greeted by a bone crashing hug, it was SHREYAS! He then tried to strangle me and kissed me.
"When did you reach?" I aksed him
"Does that matter?" He replied.
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That night the three cousins slept peacefully. Excited for their new journey in London.
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Hey guyss, I am so sorry for not updating I got busy with school. I hope you liked this chapter 🫶🏼.