She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"Your eyes shouldn't always be stuck in books Miss Ira, kabhi-kabhi bahar ki duniya bhi dekhna chahiye" said Anvit holding back a smirk. "And that was unintentional Mr Anvit, I apologized too. And also you don't tell me about eyes being glued to books when you clearly know it's you and not me" Ira fakes a smile at him. "Yeah that is me and that will be me! I'll always be taking the 1st place while you, tum toh hamesha mere peeche hi rahogi" said Anvit, unable to hold back his smirk. "Zyada uchal khood karne ki zaroorat nahi hai Mr Anvit, abhi pre-finals aur finals bhi baaki hai, dekh lenge tumhare ye 'first place' ka kya hoga" Anvit and Ira-Rivals in schools, friends in college. But what will they be when they are adults? Both hide so much behind their usual charming personalities. Would those deep personal matters bring them close or be the ones that will drift them apart? Will their story end before it begins or will there even be a chance to begin? 𝘿𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙖𝙣: Their story didn't need words to be real ~ 𝘎𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: ~Slow burn ~Soft romance ~Coming-of-age ~Desi ~Slice of life 𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘴: ~First love ~Family Trauma ~Friends to Lovers ~Desi ~She fell first; both fell harder.