INT. ADDISON AND VIHANA APARTMENT - EVENING
Two young women sit on worn-in couches in a modern apartment, high windows behind them displaying a bright city. ADDISON (23) stares at her roommate VIHANA (22) in shock. Vihana has a semi-apologetic look, colourful nails digging into the light pillow she holds.
Vihana takes a breath, avoiding Addison's eye.
Addison slowly nods along as Vihana speaks, shock morphing into understanding.
Addison continues nodding, story making sense to her.
Vihana stares at the wall beyond Addison's head, voice getting soft enough Addison can't hear her.
Addison leans back into the couch she sits on, sighing.
Addison puts the words in air quotes, unable to keep the smile off her face as Vihana falls backwards, consumed by both embarrassment and the couch.
Vihana rolls her eyes at Addison's sarcastic tone, her own voice muffled by couch cushions.
Vihana sits up and looks at Addison, her eyes meeting Addison's for the first time all evening, Vihana's face painted with desperation as she looks expectantly at her roommate.
Addison takes a moment, something flashing across her face, before slowly nodding her head.
Before Addison can finish, Vihana tackles her in a hug, pushing her back onto the couch. Neither girl can see how warm the others' face gets from this action.
EXT. FANCY VENUE - NIGHT
Addison stands outside of a brightly lit formal venue, hands tucked into the pockets of her baby blue dress. She is shifts her weight nervously, looking for familiar faces as guests start to arrive.
In a few moments a cool hand touches her arm, making Addison jump slightly. The sound of Vihana's laugher fills the air, her henna stained fingers instinctively interlacing with Addison's.
Vihana stage whispers, still chuckling, while Addison rolls her eyes.
Vihana sighs, sharing a knowing look with Addison.
Addison squeezes Vihana's hand in her own.
Addison holds up their joined hands and kisses Vihana's knuckles softly, as if to make a point, the action turning the tops of Vihana's ears pink.
Vihana rolls her eyes and sticks her tongue out in response and pulls Addison into the venue through a side entrance.
INT. FANCY VENUE - NIGHT
The large venue is covered is tones of purple, blue and silver, matching the blues of Addison's dress and Vihana's lehenga. Flowers in matching colours cover every surface mixed with twinkling fake candles. Star covered fabric hangs from the walls while lantern-like lights hang from the ceiling. The space is full of loud chatter as family members find each other, Bollywood music in the background as they do.
Vihana takes a right turn as soon as they enter, stopping just before a door down a short hallway. Vihana's eyes meet Addison's, a flurry of nerves passing between the two of them.
'We got this' Addison mouths, linking her arm in Vihana, who ignores the butterflies that have filled her stomach. Vihana opens the door.
INT. VENUE DRESSING ROOM - NIGHT
As the door closes behind Vihana, her butterflies are forgotten as her sister turns around in her chair. Dressed in a pale pink sari, gold jewelary drips off MIRA (28), her many bangles let out a soft TWINKLE as her hands come together, her smile lighting up the small room.
Addison slips her arm from Vihana as she gives Mira a hug. Vihana finally takes in Addison as they talk, nerves stopping her from doing it earlier, not taking in anything else happening in the room.
Vihana shakes her head like she's just woken up, blinking at her laughing sister. Addison leans back on one of the table, giving Vihana a quizzical look.
Vihana chuckles, putting her hands up in surrender.
Mira speaks knowingly, gesturing wildly. Vihana laughs, hiding awkwardness.
She raises an eye at Vihana, challenging her. Vihana just shrugs, letting mischief take over her features. As she does, a panicked voice calls for Mira from beyond the door, making her eyes go wide.
Before Mira can get up to deal with the problem, Vihana is halfway out the door.
Vihana call out, both to the voice outside and her sister.
Vihana blows a kiss to Addison, who smiles after her as the door closes.
INT. VENUE DRESSING ROOM - MOMENTS LATER
As soon as the door closes, Mira moves her chair to block the doorway. Addison raises an eyebrow in suspicion, the sound of the crowd outside dampening.
Addison blinks, taken aback.
Mira sits with her hand on her hip, expectant look on her face.
Addison takes a moment to breath and just lets herself speak, picking at her nails. She mentally chastises herself for not expecting this after all the years she's known Mira. There's a long pause before she picks a memory and starts speaking.
It comes to Addison quicker than she thought, the memory bringing a smile to her face, brightening the more she speaks about her roommate.
Addison laughs, lost in the memory.
Mira catches her eye and Addison clears her throat, eyes going wide as thoughts once again rush through her head. She leans further on the table as realisation takes hold.
Mira speaks softly, aware of the inner turmoil taking place in front of her.
Addison looks at her in confusion.
Pieces come together in Addison's mind in a rush, her mouth ajar. Flashes of multiple emotions cross her face until her it finally settles on contentment. Understanding. Acceptance.
Warmth.
INT. VENUE DRESSING ROOM - LATER
Vihana flings open the door, walking into the middle of the room, not registering anything as she starts speaking.
She's interrupted by a dazed sounding Addison
Panic starts to bloom across Vihana's features, smoothed out quickly when she realises Mira is still in the room as well.
Addison speaks quickly, heart speeding, her hands clasped tightly.
A beat
Vihana's head whips to where her sister is standing in the doorway, smiling.
Mira stands up and slips out, closing the door behind her, her jewelary heard all the way down the hallway.
Addison looks at Vihana expectantly, clearly wanting an answer. She takes a step closer, taking Vihana's hand in her own. Vihana's heart races.
Vihana nods.
Addison speaks softly, eyes searching for answers.
Addison brings her forehead to Vihana's, whispering.
Vihana looks like she's in a dream, arms laced around Addison's neck. She pulls her closer and kisses her. Addison and Vihana break apart giggling, broken apart when Vihana's phone BUZZES loudly.
She reads the message and swears, turning her phone for Addison to see.
Addison leans back.
FADE TO BLACK