π΅ Song: Baarish β Half Girlfriend (Instrumental Version)
"Some moments are ordinary..."
"Until one person gives them a meaning you'll never forget."
The weather had been strange since morning.
The sky that was once bright and clear slowly became covered with dark clouds.
Students kept looking outside their classroom windows.
Everyone knew...
The first rain of the year was about to arrive.
In Class 11-A...
Aarohi sat near the window, solving her notes while occasionally looking at the sky.
Mehak noticed.
"You love rain, don't you?"
Aarohi smiled softly.
"Yes."
"Why?"
She thought for a moment.
"I don't know."
"It just feels peaceful."
Mehak smiled.
"Very Aarohi-like answer."
"What does that mean?"
"Quiet, simple, and cute."
Aarohi rolled her eyes.
"You're becoming like Anaya."
"That's a compliment."
Both girls laughed.
The final bell rang.
Students rushed outside, excited about the first rain.
Some ran toward the ground.
Some stood under the corridors.
Some simply enjoyed watching the drops fall from the sky.
Aarohi slowly walked toward the parking area with Mehak.
The first few drops touched her hand.
She looked upward.
A smile automatically appeared on her face.
"It's raining..."
Within seconds...
The light drizzle turned into heavy rain.
Students started running for shelter.
Mehak quickly opened her umbrella.
"Aarohi!"
"Come!"
But Aarohi looked at the rain with a small smile.
"You go."
"I'll come after some time."
"Are you sure?"
She nodded.
"I just want to enjoy it for a minute."
Mehak smiled.
"Okay."
"But don't get sick."
"I won't."
Aarohi stood under the school corridor.
The rain fell heavily in front of her.
Her long hair had become slightly messy because of the wind.
A few drops rested on her face.
She laughed softly as she tried to move her hair away.
She didn't notice...
Someone else was watching.
On the football ground...
Reyansh had just finished practice.
His teammates had already left.
He stood near the field, holding his football, enjoying the rain.
Usually...
Rain was something he ignored.
But today...
His eyes stopped at something unusual.
Or rather...
Someone.
Aarohi.
Standing near the corridor.
Smiling at the rain.
For the first time...
Reyansh didn't see the shy girl who always got nervous around him.
He saw someone different.
Someone peaceful.
Someone who looked like she belonged with the rain.
Arjun, who was walking back to collect his bag, noticed Reyansh standing still.
"What happened?"
Reyansh didn't answer.
Arjun followed his gaze.
Then smiled.
"Oh."
"Her again."
Reyansh finally looked away.
"Don't start."
"I didn't say anything."
"You were about to."
Arjun laughed.
"You're getting predictable, bro."
Reyansh ignored him.
A few minutes later...
The rain became even heavier.
Aarohi decided to leave.
She opened her bag to protect her books.
But before she could step outside...
A voice stopped her.
"Senior."
She turned around.
"Reyansh?"
He was standing there.
His hair was slightly wet.
His school shirt sleeves were folded.
And as usual...
That confident smile was on his face.
"What are you doing here?"
He looked at the rain.
"Same thing as you."
"Enjoying it?"
"Hmm."
She smiled.
"I didn't know you liked rain."
"I don't."
She looked confused.
"Then?"
He looked at her.
"I just happened to stop."
Aarohi didn't notice...
He wasn't looking at the rain.
He was looking at her.
For a few seconds...
They stood silently.
The sound of rain filled the space between them.
Then Reyansh noticed something.
The sunlight from the cloudy sky reflected in her eyes.
Those blue eyes.
The ones he had noticed before...
But never really looked at.
He stared for a moment longer than usual.
Aarohi noticed.
"What?"
He blinked.
"Hmm?"
"Why are you staring?"
For once...
Reyansh didn't immediately have a teasing reply.
He simply said,
"Your eyes..."
She became confused.
"My eyes?"
He stepped a little closer.
Not enough to make her uncomfortable.
Just enough that his voice wouldn't get lost in the sound of rain.
Aarohi looked up at him.
Their height difference became even more noticeable.
She had to tilt her head slightly upward to meet his eyes.
And Reyansh had to bend down a little.
He leaned closer...
Their foreheads almost touched.
Aarohi's breath stopped for a second.
His voice lowered into a soft whisper.
"Your eyes look like the ocean."
She stayed completely silent.
"The ocean?"
He nodded slightly.
"Yeah."
"Deep..."
"Calm..."
"And somehow..."
His eyes softened.
"...impossible to ignore."
Aarohi didn't know what to say.
No one had ever described her like that.
Especially not him.
The boy everyone called arrogant.
The boy who always had a comeback.
For once...
He sounded sincere.
Then, as if realizing he had become too serious...
Reyansh quickly returned to his playful self.
"So..."
"Ocean."
Aarohi blinked.
"What?"
He smiled.
"That's your name now."
"No, it isn't."
"It is."
"My name is Aarohi."
"I know."
"Then why Ocean?"
"Because..."
He pointed lightly toward her eyes.
"These."
She looked away, trying to hide her smile.
"You're weird."
"I've heard that before."
"You give strange nicknames."
"But you like this one."
"I didn't say that."
"You didn't deny it either."
Aarohi had no answer.
From a distance...
Two little spies had witnessed everything.
Kabir stood under the school entrance with Anaya.
His eyes widened.
"He gave her a nickname."
Anaya looked excited.
"Finally!"
"What?"
"The nickname phase!"
Kabir nodded seriously.
"My Bhai is moving forward."
Anaya smiled proudly.
"My Didi got a special name."
Back near the corridor...
Reyansh picked up his football.
"I'll see you tomorrow..."
He paused.
"...Ocean."
Aarohi looked at him.
The nickname sounded strange.
But somehow...
It felt special.
"Bye, Reyansh."
He smiled.
"Bye."
As she walked away...
She touched her hair, still feeling the rain drops.
And unknowingly...
She smiled.
That night...
Aarohi opened her diary.
She wrote about the first rain.
About the conversation.
About the boy who annoyed her every day.
But before closing it...
She wrote one word.
Ocean.
Across the street...
Reyansh sat near his balcony.
Looking at the rain.
For the first time...
A nickname wasn't just a joke.
It was something only he called her.
Something that belonged to them.
Because before she became his favorite person...
Before he admitted his feelings...
Before he understood what she meant to him...
She was simply...
His Ocean. ππ
End of Chapter 29 ππ§οΈ


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