Myra had expected Arjun's idea of a 'break' to involve something reckless—sneaking onto the rooftop, crashing an event they weren't invited to, or something equally infuriating. Instead, he led her to the quietest corner of town: a small tea shop tucked away in an alley, away from the usual chaos of school and expectations.
She frowned as she took in the cozy setting. "This is... unexpected."
Arjun smirked, holding the door open for her. "What, expecting me to drag you into trouble?"
"That is your specialty," she muttered, stepping inside.
The air smelled of freshly brewed chai and warm spices, the soft hum of conversation in the background making it feel oddly intimate. Myra didn't realize how tense she had been until she sat down at a corner table, exhaling slowly.
Arjun ordered for
