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

"Stop running away from love."

"You're spoiling my Sunday, Ansh," I complain, making my way towards him on the sidewalk.

"No, I'm making sure you utilise it effectively." He looks at me over his shoulder, shaking his head vigorously at me, "Walk faster, Naira, unless you want to spend the whole day out."

"I don't! That's what I'm saying!" I whine, "I get one free day, and you're forcing me to spend it with your pretty girlfriend."

"You. Just. Have. To. Apologise. Naira," he grits his teeth, annoyed at me for complaining about this since morning.

"I know, right. What a waste of a day," I grunt, muttering scornfully under my breath. If he hadn't ratted me out to mom, and she hadn't forced me to come here and apologise to Divs, there's no way in this world that I would ever be here.

He stops all of a sudden, and I almost run into his back. Glaring unceasingly at him, I wait for him to speak up.

Fake An Apology