Unwritten

The door swung open and Rudra stormed in, walking toward the bathroom.

"Uh emergency?" Jp asked as he whipped by her.

"Kinda..." Nagma said and placed the groceries down which Aditya helped with," you guys want me to cook or-"

"No!" Aarav popped into the kitchen," I'll cook. Jp can help right?"

She nodded even though she hadn't even boiled water successfully in her lifetime.

"I'll make desert! There's a sweet oven in this place" Darshan walked in.

"Why is everyone just popping up? Were you all listening to the conversation?" Nagma asked.

"Yeah we spent too much time with Jp" Darshan chuckled earning a glare.

"Okay... Then I'll go rest up. My head hurts" Nagma pressed the temples of her head with her fingers.

"Want a head massage? Aunty taught me" Aditya asked.

"Sure sweetie" she smiled