"Who is she?", I asked as I was scrolling the pictures in Tae's phone when suddenly my gaze stuck on one in which a girl was beside him. I gave him a suspicious look. Riyaz noticed that and commented, "Your mistress".
"Haha, nice joke", I said in a way of sarcasm and took it lightly.

I was trying to concentrate while doing my homework but couldn't because Riyaz's words were making room in my mind. I scrolled through social media and finally spotted his account.

I texted, "Hey, it's me yn"
He replied, "Hey"
I texted, "I need your help in Biology homework"

I was so dumb that I was unable to think of any other excuse to start the conversation. My mother herself is our Biology teacher and despite her I was asking Riyaz.

"Ask me the thing which you actually want to", he replied.
I then said, "I wanted to ask you this only".
"You want to chase that mistress thing right?", he asked and I confessed.
"C'mon she is just Tae's cousin. Tae belongs to you only", he replied.
I sighed in relief.

We shared a good conversation. He asked about me and my likes-dislikes and vice-versa.

The next day,
He came to fight with me.

Fight? For what?

He directly came towards me and asked, "Do I look like a poor fellow?"

I flashbacked and remember a scene from last night,

"Tae, is Riyaz single?"
"Yeah"
"Aww, poor fellow"

Back to present,

I said, "Yeah you do look like"
"Nobody said me this in my whole life", he replied.
"But I said and that's what I felt. Now you may leave", I ordered with attitude.
He offered me a handshake but I declined. So, he himself held my hand and did a handshake. I frowned but he left.

I was waiting for Tae as we planned to meet early in the morning but he was late.

He entered my class and I bursted at him, "Is this your early morning? I was waiting for you since a long time like an idiot and you.."
He inserted a chocolate in my mouth.

Damn! He know my weakness.

"Where are you busy Mr. Tae?", I called as he was not replying to any of my messages.
"Sorry yn, I was busy in cooking Biryani", he replied.
"Cooking? You know how to cook, not bad", I said with a smile on my face.
"Yes. I do", he said still busy in work.
"Okay, I also want to eat but nevermind", I hanged up.

The next day,
I received a box by my classmate.
"What's this?", I asked taking it.
"Tae sent you", he replied and a big smile covered my face.
I opened and saw Biryani made by Tae. My happiness was on seventh cloud.

One of my favourite dish.

The other side of the story was,

"She said that she want to eat a dish made by me but I don't feel like giving", Tae said while opening his box.
Riyaz grabbed it from Tae and shifted some in a vacant box which belong to him.

He then called my classmate who was also my special friend and handed it to him by saying, "Hand this to yniee, and say that Tae gave her"

.....