Scene: Raj's home, Night.
As Raj returns home after enjoying Ashika's share of kheer, he finds himself lost in a swirl of thoughts. He settles into a chair, his mind a battleground of emotions and contemplations.
Raj: (to himself) Why did that thought even cross my mind? Ashika as my future wife? That's... ridiculous.
Yet, as he replays the events of the past week in his mind, the lines between fiction and reality start to blur. Raj's thoughts begin to wander into the realm of "what ifs."
Raj: (thoughtfully) What if Ashika were really my future wife?
A smile tugs at the corners of his lips as his imagination runs wild. He envisions a life with Ashika—their shared moments, the laughter, the challenges, and the deep bond they share as friends.
Raj: (whispering to himself) If she were my wife, I'd probably tease her every day, just like I do now.
He chuckles at the thought, but his mind continues to wander.
Raj: (musing) I'd cook for her sometimes. Not just because she's been cooking for me, but because I'd genuinely want to see her smile.
The warmth of this imaginary scenario envelops Raj's thoughts, and he finds himself drawn deeper into his daydream.
Raj: (smiling) We'd have our own inside jokes. I'd know exactly when to pull her leg and when to be her rock.
But just as quickly as the daydream takes hold, a sense of unease washes over him.
Raj: (hesitating) But... what if she never looked at me that way? What if she saw me only as a friend? After all she is actually a straight boy.
The uncertainty gnaws at Raj, pulling him back to the reality of their current situation. He sighs, feeling a mixture of confusion and longing.
Raj: (whispering) It's just kheer. I shouldn't be reading too much into it.
As the night unfolds, Raj finds himself wrestling with these thoughts—caught between the allure of his daydreams and the reality of their charade.
Scene: Ashu's room, Night.
As the day comes to an end, Ashu retreats to his room, his mind alive with thoughts and reflections. He finds himself lost in a world of daydreams, where the boundaries of reality and imagination blend together.
Ashu: (to himself) What if I had been born a girl? What if everyone's assumptions were true?
His thoughts weave a tapestry of possibilities—a life where he's Ashika, living the role he's been playing for the past week.
Ashu: (musing) If I were really Ashika, then Raj could be my boyfriend... or even my future husband.
A smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he delves deeper into his daydream. Ashu envisions a life with Raj—a life where their friendship has blossomed into something more.
Ashu: (whispering) He'd tease me relentlessly, just like he does now. But I'd know he cares.
The idea of being Raj's girlfriend or future wife fills Ashu's heart with a strange mixture of warmth and excitement. He imagines shared laughter, stolen glances, and a connection that transcends the bounds of friendship.
Ashu: (smiling) And we'd have our own special moments. I'd be there for him, just as he's been there for me.
But as Ashu's daydream continues, a cloud of doubt forms on the horizon.
Ashu: (hesitating) But what if it's all in my head? What if he only sees me as a friend? After all he is a straight boy and I am just a girl in disguise.
The uncertainty gnaws at Ashu, pulling him back to the present—a reminder of the lines they're walking and the charade they're playing.
Ashu: (whispering) It's just a daydream. I can't let myself get carried away.
As the night unfolds, Ashu finds himself entangled in a dance of imagination and reality—torn between the allure of his daydreams and the truth of their situation.
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Ashu forced to become Ashika
FantasyThis is a forced feminizations story. Ashu has to unwillingly accept life of a girl because of a big donation from someone his parents knows but the donation is for a girl
