I got Laid but the world changed

DISCLAIMER: ALL THE NAMES USED ARE FICTIONAL AND ALL THE SIMILARITIES ARE PURELY COINCIDENTAL

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(Alarm sounds)

Tap.

Atharva slowly opened his eyes, turning his head he checks the time on his phone, it says 6:30 seeing that he has plenty of time to get ready he lays his head back on the pillow and ponders what happend last night.

To put it simply it was 'Wild', He finally lost his virginity to his long time friend and now friend with benefit, the experience was a blast for him, the moans of his partner still echoed in his head, it was as if he was experiencing the deed itself, He was very proud of the fact that even though not having any impressive length he was still able to satify her if her moans of his name were any indication.

Removing those thoughts from his head before he gets a morning wood, he gets up.

Suddenly he feels a storng vertigo effect and sits on the bed, after few seconds the effect pases and Atharva breaths a sigh of relief.

It seemed he had over exerted himself last night, A passing thought entered his mind if he were infected with AIDS, but he quickly shook his head, it can't be he had personally felt the barrier, she was a pure flower.

Completing his morning buisness he comes down on the lower floor of his house, a pleasant smell of hot roti enters his nostrils, smiling at the thought of food he increase his speed.

He was an average indian man with average indian family of a lovely mom and a kinda strict but still approachable father.

Seeing his father read the news paper he motions in a typical indian hand sign for the news feed, His father shakes his head and makes a *tut* as a sound to signify no importance.

Nodding his head he moves to the kitchen area where his mother was cooking rotis, she was a typical indian house wife not very beautiful but still pretty for him as his mother.

Seeing that she had yet to notice him he did what he would usually do in these situations. Creeping up to her rear craning his head forward towards his mother's ear

*Boo* He said in a normal pitch but still his mother gave a high pitched shriek of shock and terror, when she heard the melodious voice of her son laughing behind her she grabbed the roller used to flatten out the rotis and hit him on the shoulders, a pretty strong hit.

"Ouch" Atharva shouted, rubbing the part where his mother hit he says in a teasing tone "Ma, I still think you'll be able to take down those MMA fighters with those hits on the head". The glare which was lessening seeing her son's pain returned in full swing and she hit him again at the same place and turned around not caring about the cry of her son.

Sighing about the childish behaviour of her son she motions to the cup of tea on the kitchen platform, Atharva takes the cup taking a sip he complements his mother "Just perfect like always Ma" He places a tender kiss on her head and leaves the kitchen.

Sometime later Atharva is seen leaving his house with a black office bag on his shoulders, he takes various public transport and listens to music with his earphones until he reaches a school.

'St, Joseph' a catholic school which was very famous in his city, it's history dated back nearly 100 years, Signing in his entry on the check in counter he moves towards his staff room which was shared by other teachers of his field.

On the way he coincidentally met his fellow companion teacher Aman, Aman was a french professor while he himself was a spanish one.

"So hombre how was the day?" he asked to which Atharva gave a reply "Nothing man just like always, monotonous daily life". While actually he had the best day till the date but Aman didn't need to know that, Aman nodded knowingly and said "Yeah man we middle class workers can only hope to save our incomes and try to go on a one in a life time vacation, sigh" Aman exhaled through his nose and his body drooped a little, but the next second his hunched posture returned back to straight and he said with a lot of vitality "No, I have invested in Fixed deposit and real estate and I am sure I'll get the gains back"

Oh he was a crypto freak, always trying to find a way to elivate his income, but thats a topic for another time.

The school bell rang and the classes started, Atharva contunued to teach spanish to his students and the students attentively took notes, ususally childeren don't like to but Atharva always said "if you take the notes in my class that I tell you to, I garuntee that you'll just have to skim over them and remember my lectures to score good marks in spanish" Students also had pressure of main subjects like Maths and science so they greedily took the easy way out.

Due to his teaching methods that benefited the students he quickly became known within the school and got nick named "Preacher easer" The name justified itself as he preached a lot and he made things easy for students, it was not as if he was a very popular but when it came to his subject he was the best and the students knew it.

After a sucessful day of teaching he left the school with Aman. Aman invited him to a liquor party but he denied, Even Aman didn't force him much cause he knew that Atharva was a very strict man on his ideals and liquor and meat was banned in his house.

Even though both Atharva and Aman came from Hindu households Aman had not followed the traditions and like many had, given in to the practices of western culture, in this matter Atharva was very stiff in that matter, his ideals said that liquor was a poision that killed a person and his family from inside, He was a logical man and knew that the saying was correct.

Aman said his goodbyes and left the school vicinity and Atharva too left on a public bus to go to a more popular part of his city to reach an area where a lot of coachings were built and it was an educational hub of sorts,

His destination was 'Kota institution' it was a branch of a big tycoon kota institue in another mega city, He teached the students of other schools there, he waves to the security guard as a sign of greetings and the gurad returns it.

The insides of the building were very modern and luxary proportional to the fees required to give by the students. He was contacted by the director to teach the students here and the pay was good too, One more thing is that here is his friend/ copulation partner who he hopes to make girlfriend Brahmi is also a teacher, mathematics is her subject As he enters the teacher meet room he sees her,

Hair in a ponytail wearing a sari coloured blue with floral pattern looking beautiful, Her back was facing the door so, he sneaked up to her and grabbed her in a hug, she let out a little shreik but as she noticed the arms wrapped around her and the scent of her best friend she calmed down.

"If you do that again believe me you'll not be able to release your load ever again" she said in a calm and deadly voice. Atharva shivered a little, why are all the females in his life are so demonic, but still didn't show it on his face and said in a Raspy voice "But your moans said otherwise".

He liked how she turned red, eventhought indians don't usually blush but she was so embarassed that she turned hot, Brahmi is a very indipendent and strong woman who doesn't like to show weakness in any form.

She elbowed him in the ribs and got out of his grasp, turning to face him her hands folded below her mounds and her cherry lips in a scowl she said "And why didn't you call me in the morning, I was waiting!" Although her voice was low it had a dangerous edge to it and Atharva knew if she burst truly she wouldn't be angry or break up the friendship, but pretend to ignore him and slowly torture him mentally, which was worst than getting bitten by bee.

Placing his hand in front of him as a sigh of calming he explained "After we got seperated at the junction last night my phone dropped from my pocket and it broke". Just this simple sentance placated her anger as she knew Atharva never joked about something so expensive like phones breaking, she nodded in understanding and patted him on the shoulders in sympathy and moved to gather her papers and went to the door, standing half inside half outside she turned to him

and said "Lets go on date today, Boyfriend" after which she quickly fled the room.

Atharva stood there alone in shock and slowly that shock turned to immense joy as he processed her words, it was one thing having a one stand night but it was another if she called you boyfriend. A grin unconsciously made its way to his face and he did a uppercut hand cheer "Yes!"

He was so happy that he could dance finally his mother will soon get her wish fulfilled of getting a daughter-in-law.

He taught 3 batches and till the time he got free it was already 7 pm in the evening, as the last of the students were walking out, Atharva noticed a group of students surrounding a boy and looking at something, intrigued he walks up to them, Noticing that he is coming they part a way to the central student, Atharva sees a new kind of phone in his hand, its body was made of somekind of alloy which was shining without LED, probably reflecting light off its surface or a mechanism simmilar to diamond.

He asks the kid "Is this new apple i phone" Boy shook his head and said "No, sir this is a stark phone my father ordered it as he has connection in stark industry"

Atharva laughed and asked

"Are you a marvel fan?" The kid looked confused but before he could clarify a knock was heard on the door,

He turned around and saw Brahmi at the door signalling him to hurry up, Atharva nodded and walked towards his table to grab his bag and then left the classroom saying to the students to lock the class and give the key in the office to the watchman.

The talk about stark phone completely left his mind as he walked with Brahmi to a chinese stall to eat noodles and fried rice.

After the date when he reached his home, he exitedly entered his parents room to see his mom fold up some washed clothes, he grins and looks at her face, Seeing her son grinning like that she knew that something very good had happened and that very good was probably a "Yes" by his long time friend.

She asked exitedly "Did she?"

He just nodded in happiness and then told her about how she kinda confessed to him at office in kota institute.

Atharva was pulled in a tight hug by her mother and she gave him kisses on his forehead and said "Well I'd expect you to bring her to meet us, I have only ever met her in your school time and not after that" Oh I forgot to tell you they were school friends and then...well that's the story for another time too.

After the celebration wih his mother he entered his room upstairs and logged in to his pc, He had to order a new phone as the previous broke,

at the subject of phone he remembered the shiny iron man phone that the kid had, when he searched on internet he didn't find satisfactory results but then he remembered that the kid said it was stark phone, not iron man. So he typed stark phone and was not dissapointed by the results, he did see the photos of the same phone that he saw in that kid's hand.

He also saw the multiple links that come after a search and he cliked the first one of them.....

Half and hour and multiple searches later Atharva sat on his bed his hands on his head trying to sort things out, It turns out that the world had somehow changed there was now a stark industry and a Tony stark and the world war was won with the help of captain america, so steve Rogers was real too. When he searched marvel comics he didn't get the results, when he searched about stan lee he was met up with a directory records of a old man in queens New york who was a bus driver.

The world he was now in was MCU but still he had the same family as in previous life, but that would mean black widow was real peter parker was too an-and Thanos....

"God help me" Atharva said in dispair.....

A bright light illuminated the insides of his room and as the shine lessened he saw the figure of.......

An: Yeah read next chap for finding out. once again the names used in this novels are PURELY COINCIDENTAL so don't get offended. This is the first chapter I'll release the second chapter after I finish it , it may take days based on my imagination and if I like the content that I put in or not.

But one thing is for sure this will be the best fanfic you have ever read. Vote with powerstones to motivate me.

See you soon

- Author