This is a boy love story where two boys find love in each other. Many may not like this type of story, so they can skip it, and I hope you'll take this story as just a story. Happy Reading
Part 1
Mr. Nakshatra Roy, the current popular actor known as "The hot cold-hearted guy," is sitting in a luxurious hotel room in Delhi. He's a precious star in the film industry, just like his name suggests.
He has a fair, dark complexion, sharp facial features, light pink lips, black silky hair, veiny hands, a sharp jawline, and a masculine body that showcases his hard work in the gym. His bright brown eyes seem to have been crafted with care, making him the rarest hot boy.
Nakshatra has come to Delhi for a film promotion, and a producer has offered him a role in his film. Nakshatra asked him to come to this hotel, and they're discussing the matter today.
Nakshatra prefers to work against the tide. For him, a high-paying role is also unacceptable if the movie's plot lacks substance. On the other hand, he's willing to work with any new producer if the story is strong. That's why many people dislike him.
Mr. Vijoy Sen offers a low-budget project, and Nakshatra asks him to come with the movie script. As soon as Nakshatra likes the role, the deal is finalized.
They were discussing various aspects like the shooting location and duration when Nakshatra's phone kept ringing. Seeing the number on the phone, he smiles and cuts the call.
"Important call? If it's important, he can receive it." (Vijay)
"No, no, it's fine. You tell me when you'll start working." (Nakshatra)
"Can you share your schedule?" (Vijay)
"I'll send it to your office through my secretary." (Nakshatra)
"Okay, have a good day. I'll contact you later." (Vijay)
Nakshatra nods slightly with a gentle smile...
Nakshatra was about to take his phone and call back when a staff member informed him that everyone was invited to lunch in the restaurant downstairs.
"Coming in five minutes," Nakshatra said, and the staff member left.
Nakshatra had been in Delhi for almost a month, working on a big project. He had initially declined the offer, but the role appealed to him, and someone's request convinced him to accept it.
He was supposed to return to Kolkata the day before yesterday, but the promotion work finished a day early, so he decided to take the evening flight today.
The producer probably invited all the team members to lunch since it was their last day of work here.
Nakshatra quickly put on a white shirt, took his phone, and headed out.
On the floor below, the hotel's own restaurant was filled with team members. When they saw him, his co-actress Nayonika said, "Nakshatra, you finally arrived! I thought we'd miss the opportunity to have lunch with you."
Nakshatra didn't respond, just smiled slightly.
"So, you're leaving today, Nakshatra?" the producer asked.
"Yes, since the work is done, I'll be taking the evening flight back," Nakshatra replied.
"No, no, how can that be? We've all decided to have a party today, and you're the leading hero. How can we do it without you?" Nayonika said.
"I don't like these parties, and besides, you're the leading actress. Your presence will suffice. Since there's no promotion or official party, sorry to say I won't attend," Nakshatra said in a serious tone.
The atmosphere was getting heated, so the producer intervened, "Ah, Nayonika, you know Nakshatra doesn't like these things. Let him be. We're all satisfied working with him, and we hope to work together again. This movie will be a blockbuster, just like his others."
"I'm glad to work with you all. Hoping for the best," Nakshatra said, excused himself, and left the table, heading towards his room.
He knew the others would gossip about him, but it didn't bother him. He'd heard it all before – that he's mannerless, rude, and more. Most of these titles came from his co-actresses because he didn't like to build personal connections with them, preferring to keep things professional since acting was his profession.
Upon reaching his room, he saw his phone's battery was dead. He sighed, feeling frustrated, but then smiled slightly, thinking of something.
He glanced at his watch and saw he had about an hour before his flight. He packed his belongings, checked out of the hotel, and headed to the airport after buying something from a jewelry store.
"Oh, my sweet potato, I'm coming, baby," Nakshatra whispered to himself, looking at the jewelry box in his hand.
His sweet potato was probably waiting for him to call, wondering why Nakshatra hadn't called yet. But Nakshatra knew that not calling would make his partner realize why he hadn't called. His partner would be pouting, looking at Nakshatra's picture, and scolding him.
Nakshatra smiled at the thought of his partner's reaction, imagining their red face, quivering lips, and watery eyes.
He couldn't wait to see his partner's surprised face when he arrived. Nakshatra felt a mix of emotions – excitement, anxiety, and a hint of guilt.
He hoped his partner wouldn't be too upset about yesterday's incident. Nakshatra knew his partner was sensitive, and he didn't have the courage to call him when he was drunk.
The surprise would likely be well-received, and his partner's anger would dissipate once he saw him. Nakshatra's partner was his weakness, strength, love, and everything.
To be continued...
"I'm translating this story from Bengali to English, and while I'm aware that each language has its own distinct flavor and nuance, I'll do my best to convey the essence of the story. I'd appreciate your understanding and support. This story is an original work of mine."