Only Indians can understand....

Your pov: It was late... maybe 12 or 1 am...
I was studying late for the upcoming exam but decided on taking a break...
I stretched and grabbed my dupatta to take a stroll on the roof.

It was dark but you like it so you avoided turning on the flash light. There was a chilly breeze so you held yourself tightly, went near the edge of the roof and look in the street. It was empty...the street lamps fadely lit..but the chai darbar at the corner of the street was still open..and there sat two guys...

Your eyes remained on one of the guys..
The same guy who helped you the other day on the bus by giving the money on your behalf. You thanked him and left, after that you never saw him again.

But right there he sat smiling and laughing with his friends.
Unexpectedly you found yourself smiling and looking away. You locked your gaze again in his direction, but this time longer than before.

But then he turned and looked straight in your eyes....as if he knew you were there staring at him shamelessly.

Heat rose on your cheeks and you backed away from the roof.

His pov: I sipped on my chai, enjoying the breeze...my friend said somehing but I zoned out, looking at the sky and appreciating the beautiful stars...

But just when I was about to turn I saw a figure on a roof and if I wasn't wrong it looked like it was a female..specifically staring at me. Maybe I was insane to think in that prospect but I was sure when she completely backed away from the edge. I stared at her diretion for a little longer before gazing away...
Maybe she wanted my chai...weird ,he thought.

To be continued...