A/n pov:

Harsha or Raj living room mein baith kar Raj ke composed gaane sun rahe the.....Harsha ko bahut Maza aa Raha tha..

Harsha: Raj yeh verse na cypher part 3 Ka bhaut mast hai!

Raj: Acha..mere do dosto ne help ki thi

Harsha: Acha Jin sunbaenim wagera ne?

Raj: Nahi yoongi or hoseok ne....Jin basically vocal mein interested hai or usse bhi Jada wo chef banne mein

Harsha: Ooh.....waise apne koi romantic song nahi likha kya....

Raj: *smiles* mujhe koi waisa muse mila hi nahi hai Jise main dekh kar likh saku

Harsha: Well how about me then?

Raj: hmm right..you can be my muse....You already are....

Raj usse yeh bhaut pyaar se bolta hai aur Harsha blush karte hue uska reply karti hai....

Harsha: Okay.....then I'll be waiting for that song..

Raj: Jaan you know I can write a whole book on you.....this is just a song..

Harsha hasti hai or bolti hai

Harsha: chaliye maan liya

Raj: manana padega hi

Harsha: Acha ji

Raj: haan ji

Or itna keh kar Raj usse tickle Karne Lagta hai while Harsha tries to stop him

Harsha: Raj * laughs* bas *laughs* bhi kariye *laughs*

Tabhi Raj Harsha ke upar aa jata hai causing her cheeks to turn red

Harsha: Raj...

Raj: Jaan..

Woh dono ek dusre ki aankhon mein dekhne lagte hai or pass aane lagte hai....their lips were about to touch when suddenly Raj's phone rings loudly ruining their moment...
Raj disappointed hoke Harsha ke upar se uth ta hai or caller ID dekhta hai causing him to tense.....Harsha bhi yeh notice Karti hai or Raj  call receive karta hai

Raj: h-hello...yes dad..huh? You are coming here? Okay..

He cuts the call and turns to her and says

Raj: Harsha I need you to go now..my dad is coming here

Harsha: par raj-

Raj: Jaan listen to me..you have no idea what kind of person my dad is....Main Nahi Chahata unke harsh words tum tak pahuche

Harsha: Par Raj I can't leave you like this..what if-

Raj: Jaan..for me.. please go..

Harsha sigh Karti hai or bolti hai

Harsha: okay..but at least let me arrange everything for you

Raj: Sure but we have to be quick

Tabhi woh dono mil kar Uske Sare album or tapes hide Kar dete hai.....Sab kuch arrange Karne ke baad Harsha Uske ghar se bahar aa jaati hai or thoda dur jaati hai aur tabhi usse kuch yaad aata hai......woh wapas turn Karti hai or ek decision leti hai

Time skips~

Raj ke dad sofa par baithe hue the while Raj was standing in front of him

Dad: wtf is this Raj!!

Woh Uske saamne ek form Nikal kar phekte hai Jo music competition Ka hota hai....

Dad: what do you think you are doing?! Singing for useless competition? Nahi kya yahi karne ke liye tumhe university bhej raha Hu?!

Raj Kuch nahi bolta hai bas chup chap sunta rehta hai

Dad: for God sake...stop your immature behaviour.....tumhe agar extra curricular activities mein part lena hi hai toh business yah leadership club join Karo!! Yeh rapping- music.....I won't allow this.....or agar productive Karna hai na toh sirf padhai par focus karo.....use related competition mein participate Karo!!

Raj: aapko tab bhi faraq nahi padega dad...

Raj finally bolta hai

Raj: aapko main chahein hazar certificates hi kyu na dikha du.....aapko sirf apne business ki hi padi hai.....

Dad: Kya matlab hai tumhara

Raj: Dad I'm tired of hearing business and always business related things from you....aap mere efforts nahi dekhte hai or Ulta mere upar Apne hopes thopte rehte hai!!

Woh sharp voice mein bolta hai

Dad: tumhe andaza bhi hai kya bol rahe ho?

Raj: Haan hai mujhe andazaa!! Aaj bhi aap yahan aaye hai apne hopes leke.....while discarding my interest....Aapne kabhi ek baar bhi mere baare mein socha hai yah aapko sirf apni business ki hi padi hai? Or should I say aap apna monopoly dikhana chahte hai..

Dad: Raj!

Raj: Dad! Aap har waqt mere kaam mein apni naak nahi ghusa sakte hai..

Dad: Wahin Ruk jao Raj...

Raj: kyu sach Kadwa laga? Lagna bhi chahiye.....are aap jaisa father ho na toh koi depression mein jaane ke liye external pressure ki zarurat---- *spank*

Raj felt a sting on his cheek while his father was fuming in anger..

Dad: Young blood hai isliye jyada Josh chadha hua hai..Apne jazbaat ko kabu karna sikho..

Woh itna keh kar wahan se chale jaate hai leaving raj boiling in anger...

Meanwhile Harsha Jo yeh sab sun rahi thi bahar se instead of leaving that place was feeling bad for him....

Harsha's thought: hey bhagwan koi baap itna sakht or unsupportive kaise ho sakta hai Apne bete ke Saath..

Raj Jo ki apne aapa kho raha tha woh centre table ko apne haatho se hi tor deta hai..

Yeh dekh kar Harsha flinch Karti hai or bolti hai

Harsha: Nahi Nahi Nahi Raj apna control Nahi kho sakte hai.....mujhe unhe rokna Hoga

Raj Jo ki ekdum gusse mein aa gaya tha woh wahan par rakhe books ko bhi scatter Kar deta hai......As per his habit he started throwing everything and finally was about to throw a cup when Harsha came from behind and back hugged him causing him to stop......he immediately realises it was her....he stays like a statue there while Harsha said in a soft voice

Harsha: Bas kijiye Raj.....shant ho jaiye....

Raj dheere dheere calm down hota hai or turn karta hai or dekhta hai ki Harsha ki aankhon mein aasu the

Raj: Jaan..

Harsha usse hug Karti hai or woh bhi use hug back karta hai.....Dono hi ek dusre ko comfort feel Kar rahe the...
Raj ko pata hai ki ek Harsha hi hai Jo use control Kar Sakti hai..

Raj bolta hai

Raj: Jaan why are you still here..

Harsha: Because of you..

Raj: Aisa doobara maat Karna Jaan..I could have hurt you....

Harsha: Mujhe faraq nahi padta......Raj main aapko chod kar nahi jaa skati hu...definitely not when you are suffering alone....

Yeh sun kar Raj faintly smile karta hai or bolta hai....

Raj: You know you are my safe place..

Harsha: Yes and you are mine

Raj usse or tightly hug karta hai or sochta hai

Raj's thought: Since you are my safe place...I'll not let you go anywhere...

Next day~

Aaj se aqsa ke exams start the.....woh thoda sa nervous feel Kar rahi thi since aaj Uska maths ka exam tha....
Woh dheere dheere class mein aati hai or apni seat par baithti...woh Sunghoon ki side  dekhti hai lekin woh abhi tak nahi aaya tha...

Time skips~

Now it was time for the exam..... sunghoon bhi last moment mein entry leta hai or jaake Apne place pe baith jaata hai..
Tabhi teacher un logo ko exam sheet dete hai or woh log peeche pass karte jaate hai. Aqsa ke haath mein Jaise hi paper aata hai woh khush ho jaati hai...the questions were easy...

Aqsa's thought: kya baat hai!

Woh fauran solve Karna shuru Kar deti hai with a smile on her face..

After an hour:

Aqsa sheet Jake submit Karti hai or sunghoon bhi same karta hai..

Sunghoon: hello missy, how was the paper?

Aqsa: it was great... thanks to you..Tumne mujhe calculus padhaya..

Sunghoon: it's nothing...it was all your hard work

Aqsa: no no...half was yours......thank you for taking out the time to teach me..

Sunghoon neeche dekhta hai or blush karta hai

Aqsa: isliye maine socha hai ki aaj main tumhe treat du

Sunghoon: huh kis cheez ki?

Aqsa: obviously for helping me silly....ttaebokki khane chale aaj sham ko?

Sunghoon: okay...

Aqsa: it's decided then

- to be continued