Thakur Haveli
It was a day before the wedding, and the boys were in full party mode. Kartik, of course, was the most excited.
"So tonight, bachelor party," he said, rubbing his hands. "No rules. Only boys. Let's make it wild!"
Devansh rolled his eyes, "Okay fine...Make sure it's not a disaster." Aarush smirked, "Relax. We've booked the whole rooftop lounge. Private entry. VIP zone."
Advait added, "Drinks, music, food, and no drama. Hopefully." Devansh just nodded his head.
looking at Rehaan Advait said, "whatever you guys have planned make sure its should be simple, no extra glamour.. i hope you understand" Rehaan and kartik nodded agreeing "Don't worry we know its Devansh thakur party"
Then they all started to get ready for their Bachelorette Party.
At the same time
Mehra Residency
"Guys lets go .. tonights we have loose herself" Mehak declared. "No boys allowed!" Trisha winked.
Nivi calmly said, "One night of madness before you become a Mrs." looking at siya. And she gave her small smile.
"By the way has someone decided where we are going for the party" Aliyaa asked them. Mehak answere her, "Don't worry darling... I have already booked private garden .. The Imperial Heights" Trisha grinned "woww ..its going to be best night."
Then they all gone to get ready for the party.
They too had planned a bachelorette — in the very same building.
But none of them knew that.
At Imperial Heights
Devansh's gang entered the rooftop lounge, dressed sharp, vibe strong. Lights, music, loud laughter. Kartik was already dancing, Rehaan flirting with the bar hostess, and even Aarush cracked a rare smile.
Meanwhile, one floor down, Siya's squad had taken over their private garden with blaring girl anthems, neon shots, and dance-offs.
Siya laughed so much, her cheeks hurt. "This is crazy!" Keerti smiled, "And exactly what you needed."
But things were about to take a sharp turn.
As the music turned softer upstairs, Devansh stood at the railing, looking at the night skyline, sipping whiskey, calm.
Downstairs, Siya and her girls were dancing when a group of random drunk men entered their floor, pushing past security.
"Looks like we found the afterparty," one sneered. Aliyaa stepped forward, "Excuse me. You're not invited. Leave."
Another one whistled, "Bride squad, huh? Let's see what's so special." Things got tense. The girls tried to stay calm, but the men were not backing off.
One of them tried to grab Mehak's wrist. Siya came forward and get mehak wrist release, said, "Don't touch her" The man said, "Ohh .. jealous. Don't be you will be the first" Another man came forward telling, "Well look at her so beautiful yet hot ... it will be fun" then they tried to hold siya hand .. siya told them to leave her hand at the same time girls came forward too.
and that's when Devansh saw it.
From the glass railing above, he spotted Siya pushing a man back, her friends shielding her.
Something inside him snapped.
Devansh dropped his drink, eyes sharp. "What the hell— Aarush, Advait. Downstairs. Now." The boys ran.
In seconds, they stormed into the bachelorette lounge , the moment the girls saw them, they were both shocked and relieved. Before the drunk men could process what was happening-
Devansh grabbed one by the collar who was misbehaving with siya and slammed him into the wall. "Touch her again, and I'll break your hand."
Kartik punched the other one in the jaw.
Rehaan twisted one guy's wrist behind his back.
Aarush tackled the biggest one into the floor.
It wasn't a fight. It was a message.
The intruders were bleeding, shaken, and thrown out by Devansh security while boys group stood like a protective wall in front of the girls.
Siya rushed to Devansh. "Are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Devansh didn't answer at first, his eyes still dark with anger.
She touched his face gently, checking his cheek. "Devansh..." He looked at her the rage slowly melting into concern.
"You alright?" he asked, voice low. She nodded, "Yes... thanks to you." Trisha smiled softly in the back. "Okay, now I ship them again."
Rehaan groaned, "Are we going to talk about how this is how we found out the girls were downstairs?"
Aliyaa raised a brow, "Exactly. Who planned these in the same building?"
Aarush muttered, "Fate, probably."
Later, everyone sat together on the lounge floor, laughing, nursing sore knuckles, sipping cold drinks, and munching fries.
Siya sat beside Devansh, bandaging a scratch on his hand. "You always have to fight, hmm?" she said softly.
He gave a small smirk. "Only when someone tries to touch what's mine."
Her cheeks turned pink.
"You could've gotten hurt," she whispered. That's where their eyes met and in that loud, chaotic room, there was a calm space only for them.
Wedding coming in next chapter .... excited....
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