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Matlabi; Aditya Roy Kapur, Katrina Kaif and Sidharth Malhotra

Kabir jumps out of his seat, “let’s do this!”

“Tu pagal ho gaya?” Amit reprimands. “Every man in my family, for the last 3 generations, has been an IPS officer, papa will disown me if I even think about anything else.”

“And mamma has already started showing me pictures of guys,” Veera sighs, before continuing, “as soon as college is over, meri doli utthegi.”

“Please,” Kabir scoffs, “who would want to marry you? One of us will end up marrying you, woh bhi taras kha ke!” He fist bumps Amit, who’s already laughing.

She glares at them both. “First of all, in you dreams; secondly, go to hell.”

“Okay, chalo, whatever,” says Kabir, “I don’t know about you two, but I don’t want to spend my life dreaming, I want to make them a reality. So, what do you say?” 

He looks at them, expectantly, whilst Amit and Veera share a look of uncertainty. Kabir knows they’ll come around, though, they always do.

Work in progress of the new bookshelves I somehow got my parents to buy me over the Easter holidays. Can’t finish it any time soon because I’m back at uni for at least the next month. Also this is not a true representation of all the books I own, take this picture and times it by three! Also also some books belong to @anne-farron