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

"Every breath you take... I can hear it and feel it someway."

"You're a really creepy guy," I say, cringing hard. "How is it possible for you to even like me?"

"Hey! That was romantic! You won't understand because you aren't romantic at all and your heart is stone cold."

"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah," I make a face at him, sticking my fingers in my ears and blocking him out.

"And you! Yes, you, Ayan," Rudy blinks sleepily, reaching his hand out and hitting his head against the car window since the window was shut. "Ow!" He rubs his head before looking back at Ayan, "You were my bro! Why would you eat your own bro like that?!"

"Eat?!" Ayan mumbles, making a face at Rudy.

"I think he means betray... I don't know, he's totally plastered." I tilt my head, gesturing at Rudy, who is currently picking his nose and putting the boogers on the car window.

Puppy Who Follows Its Owner