Charan laid on the bed staring at the ceiling with his legs dangling off of the bed. His couch had been confiscated by Bharath. So he had no other option but the crash with Shreya. The kids were already fast asleep in the guest room. And Shreya was in the bathroom for a quick shower. Except for the noise of the shower running, the whole room was deadly quiet. Outside Bharath was still watching something but the noise did not reach inside the bedroom.
After a while, the shower sound stopped. And a few minutes later, Shreya's footsteps were heard with a rustling sound of her towel.
Charan did not look at her… he was deep in thoughts when he suddenly felt a spray of water over her face. When he looked up, he was met with Shreya ruffling her very wet hair over him in her oversized t-shirt that almost fully covered her shorts under it. When she realized Charan's eyes on her, she stuck her tongue out with a mischievous grin.