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"Which means," you repeated for the fifth time, staring and typing furiously at your computer as Ravi listened.

"Howie could be Andie's "Secret Older Guy." We don't know that for sure, but- hey, are you even listening?"

Ravi didn't say anything, and you finally looked up, annoyed.

The both of you were in your room, discussing the Andie Bell case. Ravi's older brother, Sal Singh, had allegedly murdered his girlfriend, Andie, before killing himself. However, you believed that to be untrue and so did Ravi.

On top of that, you two had started dating a few months ago after quickly befriending each other; through the disgusting rumours being passed around after what Sal allegedly did, and his silly little jokes.

You both were determined to prove Sal innocent.

However, the bigger task at hand was how Ravi was not listening. He stared at you on the bed, from your chair, chin resting on his palm, and grinning like an idiot.

"Mhm." he said, almost dreamily, "Go on. God, I love your voice, Sarge."

His Shah Rukh Khan sweatshirt looked a little rumpled, and he had masala chip crumbs on his jeans. And he looked ravishing, as much as you hated to admit it.