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Vedant and Aashi had just finished their dinner and were now heading back to their respective rooms in their respective house. As they walked, they couldn't help but smile and blush as they thought about their encounter in the washroom this morning. Vedant replayed the moment in his head, how she had accidentally walked into the men's washroom and found Aashi following him. How she kissed him on his cheek making him blush with her antics. Aashi, on the other hand, was lost in thought about the way she had stumbled into the washroom, looking embarrassed and flustered. She couldn't help but find it endearing, and the way he was concerned about her and does not want anyone to hurt her, she smiles like anything thinking all this.
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