Since the other flatmate was at office, broker opened the flat and showed me around. I saw this guy’s room, neat, well decorated and most importantly, had a picture of him on the wall, where he was posing just like Jon Abraham in Dostana.
I finalised that flat and told that I will shift the following day. The next day was Saturday, and I reached with my bags at around 1 in afternoon. I rung the bell, and after ages, a fit, athletic guy opens the door. I recognised him instantly as the guy in the picture the other day. Most importantly, he was wearing just a vest and boxers, and looked pure godly. I swear my look lingered over his crotch for more than five seconds. He then extended his hand, introducing himself as Ravi. I introduced myself, asked him if the broker has informed him that I will be shifting here from today. He responded positively and welcomed me, apologising for not being dressed. Now I know I can also roam around in underwear without you minding.” He also Smiled. I went to my room, to set it up and also to freshen up a little. I took a long, refreshing shower and lied down on my new bed, still wearing only a towel as moving had been a little tiring.