The heavy wooden door of the washroom clicked shut with a sharp sound, locking them inside away from the rest of the world.

Sahasra’s heart was beating so fast it felt like it would break out of her chest. The small space was dark, filled only with the faint light coming from under the bedroom door and the heavy heat of their breathing. She tried to step to the side, wanting to slip past him and run out, but Aryansh was too fast.