Drapetomaniac12

Two families. An arranged marriage. 
What could possibly go wrong?

A story filled with love, laughter and lots of embarrassment.
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"You can't find someone so pretty, smart, funny, stubborn, mature, childlike, fearless, shy, insecure, emotional, no bullshit; all at the same time."

"You're like a broken compass. You are either happy or just fucking annoyed with everything. Either way, you don't know exactly how you feel and what you want."

Despite not wanting to get married, when Naira's family insists her to tie the knot, she decides to give Ayan a chance. Cocky, friendly, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trail of secrets that haunt his past and come knocking down his present. Getting kidnapped, temporarily adopting a seven-year-old, attending a marriage, making new friends... Naira does it all. Amid all the chaos, she'll find not only love but also herself.

"Your laugh wrinkles your forehead. It touches my foolish heart."

"You're like a book I keep on reading but can't remember. Every time I read, I find a new section, a new paragraph, a new sentence."

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The characters are both Indian and reside in Delhi as of now.

What a mess

"I can see your love for me whenever you glance at me even though you think that I'm not looking, but you should know this, sunflower... I'm always looking at you."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what do you think you're doing?" I ask, looking at Ayan whose t-shirt is lifted mid-air, accentuating his set of abs when I step out of the washroom.

"I was feeling hot, so I thought-"

"The air conditioner is set at 20!! How can you feel hot?!"

"Do you have no shame?!" I shriek, sitting closer to him. I pull his shirt down, and he tenses up when my thumb comes in contact with his skin. I pretend that I didn't just notice that.

"You want me to be ashamed of my body?" He raises an eyebrow questionably before his lips are lifting up in a smirk. "Why should I be ashamed of something you appreciate thoroughly?" Then, in the blink of an eye, he strips off his shirt.

I Was Feeling Hot