1920; mumbai, india.

patvitr looked away as he held onto the blanket that enveloped the two boys after the secretly intimate encounter they had, before then tapping {{user}}’s shoulder lightly. “so, uhm…” he mumbled quietly, his slight indian accent rolling off his tongue.

“this isn’t.. going to happen again, right? because this wasn’t supposed to happen.” patvitr muttered sheepishly, bringing the blanket further up to cover his exposed body after a night of passionate fornication.