*Jiya Pov*

“God! Save me.” I shouted, holding my head.

“Don’t shout, Jiya.” He said, groaning beside me.

“This is all because of you.” I said hitting his shoulder.

“How is it my fault?” he asked, holding his head.

“Who asked you to buy me ice cream at lunch and then at a movie theatre and then at the park and then at the dinner? And to top off that we stayed under the fake rain.” I replied sniffing.

“Well, you made me eat that while you are doing the same, so the blame doesn’t go only on me. We just got flu, so deal with it.” He said, and...