"What was that?" His mother asked turning to the source of the sound. "I think my Kurta ripped?" Alesha said embarassedly. "It's alright. It happens" his mother said reassuringly. "Come with me" Taehyung sighed getting up.

"What?" He asked at the look he earned."You're finally being sensible" his mother thought before ushering Alesha along with him.

Alesha got up revealing the side slit of her kurta split further upwards exposing her worked out waist and the ending tip of her innerwear. It looked very alluring for some reason to Jeong Gyu who couldn't take his eyes off it. Taehyung noticed his brother gulping and grabbed Alesha's hand and dragged her away.

"Slow down" Alesha said gasping as he dragged her away. " Do you like him eyeing you then?" He retorted. "Who..oh.  But he's your brother. " Alesha answered.

"Still. You're not dating at this age. Grow up" Taehyung refuted. "But even you and Meera are dating" Alesha pouted.

"She's elder to you" he reminded dragging her into his room. "There my mother rules over me and here you do" she further frowned. "You guys are young. Raging hormones. And right now, you'd do anything to get over that guy. The one that...." He trailed off.

"But, can't I date somebody to get over him?" She questioned. "That's called rebound. And that's not a good thing" he answered turning and patting her head with a sigh. "That's right. But, I might as well just never get anywhere if I keep thinking about him" she said tearing slightly.

"He treated you wrong. But, you'll need to cry it all out, build a bridge and get over it. You cried it all out, now build a bridge. You'll eventually get over it" he adviced motivatingly as he cupped her cheek.

"That does make sense. Wow. You talk sensibly" she said with a small laugh. "Stop being a brat. Go pick something you can wear" he pointed at the closet.

"Wow. I'm going to wear Gucci " she said practically plummeting into his closet. "When are you going to tell your mother though." She asked going through his clothes. "As soon as she's ready " he answered sitting on the bed. "And when is that going to be?" She asked again.

"I don't know. Whenever she wants" he answered. "Don't you think they're close enough already?" She pointed out. "Yeah. But, there's my dad and my sister too" he said falling onto his back.

"I think this one will do for now" she said holding up a woolen knit light brown sweatshirt.

"Go ahead." He said giving it a glance. "Would your dad like Meera?" She continued before heading to the washroom. "I don't know" he mumbled after hearing a click sound indicating she's gone.

"But, I'll make sure they love her. She's their daughter-in-law after all" he blushed to himself. "Dude that was sweet but boy you're cheesy as hell" Alesha sounded him out. "I thought you were in the washroom!" He exclaimed propping himself on his elbows.

" We'll I just closed your closet" she said and he mentally face-palmed himself. "Lmao. You said that because you thought I'm gone?" She laughed.

"You're lucky you're my "Saali" or I would've beaten you to pulp" he scoffed. "I knew you were secretly learning Hindi. I knew it!" She pointed as he just groaned. "I'm going to rat you out if you don't bribe me well. Remember that" she said going to the bathroom. "Don't. I want to know what she says, specially about me" he interrupted. "Bribe me well" she repeated going in.