The Heartthrob of India with females head over heels for his attention. Darshan Raval. Nailing the Bollywood Music world with his marvelous voice and charming personality. With millions of fangirls daydreaming about him, he claims to be absolutely single. A simple Bengali girl - Tanshi, trying to get something out of life - neither blending in nor standing out. Lost in her own world. Secretly in love with the Darshan Raval yet just a friend to Him. A short story, describing individual phases of their tale.

He laughed before leaning closer and whispering in my ear, "I think you like me touching you there, Ms Y/N." I breathed heavily and looked away from him, trying to calm myself. 'He's just teasing you,' I tried to convince my growing blush, 'Don't fall for him, don't fall for him, don't-' All thoughts stopped as his lips smashed onto mine. 'Well shit.' A Kim Taehyung fanfiction !Mature content Warning! I'll try to update as soon as I can!