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shreyas iyer ~ shaadi aur siyappa!

I loved writing this and I hope you guys will like it <3

This one was pending since long so I posted.

The wedding series shots will be up after med life gives a break. ๐Ÿ™ƒ

Bye gworls <3

soory for being so late janhvixictย  ย  ย  ย ๐Ÿ˜“


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Being the youngest child of the family means being too pampered and protected, but Janhvi knows none else in this world is pampered, protected and loved more than her. Sometimes, being the most pampered sucks, being in the healthcare field sucks, but it will never suck to be a Kohli. Yes, she is Janhvi Kohli, daughter of Prem and Saroj Kohli, sister of Vikas, Bhawna and Virat.ย 

She chose to do her higher studies and job in Mumbai as a paediatrician, as being successful runs in her blood. Even though she didn't want to be the KABAB MEIN HADDI between her Vi bhai and Nush Bhabhi, they literally ate her up until she agreed to live with them, and here they are, together, with Vami, the treasure of their life.

After a hectic day, Janhvi had just come inside the house when Vamika ran to her, followed by a beaming, nervous Anushka. People were working like as if their tails were on fire while Saroj guided them.

'Bhabz, what's happening?' she asked, puzzled.

'I don't know what too say like - but yeah, a prospective grrom and his family is coming today to see you...' Nush said, as calmly as she could.

'My what?' she shrieked.

'Uhm...yeah.'

'Today?'

'What the hell Nush? Mom!!!'ย ย 

No brownie points in guessing the owner of the voice!

Virat, who had just entered home, yelled. And his girls felt their eardrums blast literally.

'Papa, why shouting?' Vamika put her hands on her hips and stood infront her father, who cursed himself for yelling and bent down in front of her.

Every man is a gangsta until his daughter walks in. Nush chuckled at the thought, mentally preparing to answer her husband's questions if she can't dodge.

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'Well, I look pretty though! Perks of having you Bhabz! Atleast tell me now who the potential groom is!' Janhvi tried to pester her sis-in-law.

Anushka finished the touch-up with the eyeliner and replied, 'Thanks and main nahi bolnwali aur else Mom will make me reduced to dust with her glares.'

'Okay fine, but I'll reject him if he seems an idiot.'

'You'll like him, that I bet. Mom's choices are always the best, in everything.' her bhabhi replied, smiling.

Outside, Virat was facing like a hungry, angry lion and was sad and slight mad because his mother didn't tell him, nor his wife!

'Calm down, beta. You'll like the man. He's sweet and humble.' Saroj approached her angry young son.

'He better be, or else am ready to chop him into fine pieces if I don't straight out reject...'

'You and Anushka met accidentally. Sochle aaj kuchh waisa hi hai. Chal ab Jaa ready hoke aa. For me, please? The Kohli pleaded.

Sulking, her youngest son agreed.

Everything was about to become a mess when Shreyas Iyer entered with his parents and sister and the Kohlis were at the door, to welcome.

'Shrey? Yeh idhaar kya kar rha hai- Wait, is he the potential groom? No way I am not going to...' Vi was literally going to act like a hungry lion on him, but Nush pulled him back and held on tight.

Shreyas heaved a sigh of relief and went to sit beside his parents, all nervous and jittery.

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That she was shocked was an undertsatement. Shreyas Iyer? Her alliance is about to be fixed with Shreyas Iyer? Her long time crush? But how the heck he agreed to? Isn't he carefree right now,ย 

Janhvi came in the balcony, with Shreyas, to talk. To be exact, their mothers sent them to talk, to know each other, even though Shreyas Iyer and Janhvi Kohli know each other very well. She knows, he is a flirt, but isn't a playboy. He could never be what he dreaded. He knows she wishes for a dreamy, not much near to perfect life, but a happy one.ย 


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Currently, the ICT were in Rohit's house, for a random hangout or to say hear out Virat and lend him shoulders to rant upon. Shreyas was not there, obviously and thankfully. Or else he would have lived his nightmare.


'He's a flirt, that's true, Bhai. But he isn't a playboy, Bhai. And you know it.' Shardul tried to reason.

'You're saying this because he's your best friend.' Virat blurted out, his head was hot.

Ro - Vi, let them be. It's your sister's happiness that matter and it's withย  him. I understand your instincts and protectiveness, it's natural. But one day she has to settle down and why not it be with Shrey only? Shrey likes her too. Idk if you know it or not or have noticed, but yeah.'

Virat was rendered speechless. Inhaling sharply, he listened to everyone who reasoned, advised,ย  agreed or disagreed.


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Virat agreed to the alliance not because the two like each other, nor because Shreyasย  was starting to behave as a complete idiot around Janhvi, nor that she likes him, but because he could see throuh them, sense their compatibility, trust and belief upon each other. And last, these days he has began to notice their love too.

Shreyas took Janhvi out for dates, came clean about his past and shared his thoughts with her and patiently used to listen her rambling about her work and rants about how she's still a kid in her family or observe her with smiles while she used to be frustated on what toppings in the ice cream on MyFroyoland dates. He was hopelessy in love with her, as so was she. She had finally found the man she wanted to spened her eternity with.

A thousand years for the dance on engagement, and just a calm, soothing music she chose to walk to the mandap where he was waiting, with a true smile.

Shreyas knew, he wasn't perfect, but he had vowed to be a good husband and partner for seven lives. Seven lives with her.ย 


'If he makes you sad, kick him and then break his nose. I'll handle his hospital charges.' Rohit said at the time of Janhvi's Bidaai.

'Beware, Shreyas. One unhappy tear of hers and I'll be happy to make you forget that am your Cheeku Bhai. Just....uhm..take care of her. She's my sunshine...' Virat couldn't finish and pulled the newly weds in a hug, ' Also, Janhvi, keep him under diet, strictly.'

'Seriously, Bhaiya?' Jhanvi scoffed, wiping her tear.

'I'll honour her and make her happy all my life, Bhai. Am lucky to be chosen by her.' Shreyas flashed a genune smile.

It was just the beginning of an epic life of Janhvi Kohli Iyer and Shreyas Iyer.

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