Can't I be yours?

A woman of approx in her forties, in a pink saree, a healthy figure, a chubby face is so excited and kissing her son badly.  "My son, I am proud of you." Her son with curly black hair, milky skin, a slim figure is feeling awkward for her behavior.  "Mom, stop." "Will anyone tell me what's going on?" A man of around his late forties with some gray strand of hair. Wearing glasses says. "Our son got scholarship and admission in the best school in India. D.A.V, that too in Mumbai" She says in excitement. "Mumbai? It's so far. It's a coastal area. How can we send him there? He is just 16 years old." The father says. "He is going to turn 17 soon. He got the scholarship. It's a golden opportunity for him." "He is too weak. He fell sick so easily. How can he adjust there?" "He is a Panjabi Jat. He can adjust anywhere." "Son, I want to know your opinion. Do you want to go?" He asks. "I got the scholarship for that school." Jeet mumbles. "We can afford you schooling here. Our crop fields provide us as much as we can live a stable life." "Hubby, our son will go out and explore. Why are you like this?" "I want to know his answer. Tell me, what you want?" "I want to go, Papa." "Fine. If you want it, you can. But remember, Mumbai is far from here. You can not cry to return back. That city is not like our town. I've heard kids get spoiled there. Don't make bad friends there. You get involved in other's matters. Don't. Go, study there. Return as a man after years." *** Jeet finally heading towards Mumbai from Punjab's village.  On the train, he finds out a girl was going to the same school too. She was from Himachal. They had a conversation. In that 34 hour's long journey, they became friends. Even the girl's guardian and Jeet's dad exchanged their numbers too.  They headed towards the school campus. It was indeed a huge campus.  A huge gate, big lawn, beautiful garden, clean pathway, tall buildings, football grounds, basketball field, this school has it all.  It's like a dream come true for a small-town boy like Jeet. They all after exploring the campus went to the office. The admission process has been done.  The girl with her guardian went to the girl's hostel. He and his father were going to the boy's hostel. While on the was they witness a group of boys in the corner of the lawn, hiding behind the tree.  "That smell... these punks are smoking." His dad says. "Really?" "Don't ever mix with those kids." Saying this, his father walks further. He followed him but turned back to have a glimpse of that boy holding a cigarette. He was tall, a bit tan, with a well-toned body, square face, brown hair. He saw Jeet too. Jeet turn and followed his father. The hostel warden gave a warm welcome to Jeet. The warden gave them a form to fill. Everything went well. He got a temporary room and was said that soon he can shift to another room after that room's student will leave. The warden says that the room Jeet got his roommate doesn't like to share his room.  Being from a rich family, he does as he likes. But for a temporary time, he agreed to share the room.  Jeet enters the room. It was perfectly clean.  'He must be a clean freak.' Jeet thought. He placed his bag near the bed with no bedsheet on. His dad helps him set his stuffs in the room.  Jeet's father is finally leaving.  "Be a good boy. Your mother has high expectations from you." His dad says and left. Jeet went out to explore the hostel campus. There he witnesses another incident. The same boy from the lawn was hitting a boy. It looks like he was bullying him. Jeet rushes to the warden and informs him about it. The warden went there and rescue the boy. "Mr. Shekhawat, what were you doing? It is prohibited to bully someone on the campus." The warden says. "I am warning you. Do not repeat or I will complain to your father about it." 'Mr. Shekhawat...I have heard it somewhere.' Jeet thought. "You... chocolate boy!" The bully calls out loud. Jeet turns. He is regretting not following the warden immediately.  "What's your name?" "Jeet, " "Jeet? Do mean win? Hey, milky bar, what's your problem? What was itching you so much that you ran to the warden?" He steps closer to Jeet. "Veer, the warden is here." His friend whispers. "Jeet, one process is left. Come, follow me." The warden says. Narrow escape.  "Mr. Jeet Arora, never ever cross paths with Mr. Shekhawat. He is your roommate for 3 months. He has connections with the dean. You better not mess with him.  *** Jeet entered the room with shaky feet.  The room was empty.  'He is not here. I better avoid him.' He thought. He gets inside the quilt and covered himself. He heard footsteps entering the room. He pretended to be in deep sleep. It seems three to four boys entered the room. "That milky bar ruined the fun. I won't spare him." "Let it be." "No..I can't let it slip like that." "He must be from this hostel only." "Maybe not. He can be an outsider too. I haven't seen him before." "Whoever he is. I want him." "Who is he?" "A new student." "You never share a room with anyone." "Teacher convinced me to share temporarily." "Is he sleeping? It's too early." "Villagers do sleep early." "He is from the village?" "Yes, a farmer's son." "Weird, we haven't introduced to him well." "Warden must have given our brief introduction to him." They laughed. "What about dinner?" "I don't have an apatite. You all go." "See you" "See ya." They left but Veer stays.  Jeet peeps through the quilt. Veer was standing near his bed. He turns towards Jeet. He walks towards Jeet's bed. Jeet covers him up again. He is scared. Veer stops near Jeet's bed. He threw the book Jeet accidentally placed on Veer's table on him.  "Ah" Jeet screams under the quilt. "You are awake?" Veer pulls the quilt to uncover his roommate's face. But the force Jeet applied to cover himself became like they were playing tug of war with the quilt. Veer forcefully pulled the quilt. "Oh, milky bar?"