A hand covers her own and she's pulled back into a hard chest. "Who do you love?" She lets out a squeak as she feels his hand trail up slowly until it rests against her waist. "If you don't give me an answer, I'll begin to think that it's me." He takes her hand and spins her around to make her face him. Dark eyes bore into brown orbs. He raises a hand to brush her hair away from her face and her eyes flutter shut.

A bus arrived at the bus stop and she got in first as she was in the front and the rest followed. There was a vacant seat reserved for ladies but she decided to stand. Her eyes were glued at the door and her lips formed a subtle curve when she saw him board the bus before it took off. Glancing through the crowd of people, he moved past everyone and stood beside her. Her heart pounded and she blushed giving a tough competition to the tomato as their arms brushed each other. His staring session and her glances through the corner of her eyes combined with blushes was disturbed by the conductor who demanded the ticket. "Pass", they both say in unison. While the conductor brush passed the two, they both look each other and smiled. She gasped at once when he slid his hand and held her by her waist. She pursed her lips and shyly looked at him through the corner of eyes. "Move ahead, move ahead. Make space for others to get in.", Said the conductor and the people beside them squeezed them closer together by pushing them. His hands were off her waist. He inhaled the soft scent which came from her hair as she now stood ahead of him. Every time the driver stepped on the brakes, they experienced a current pass through their bodies as it collided with the other. . . . . "Doesn't a middle class boy like me have any rights to love?" . . . "All I ask for, is his love!" Welcome to the middle class life!! 😌 Story of 90% population of India! Highest ranks: #1 in middleclass #1 in Indian #1 in relatable #1 in Problems

A beautiful love story that make you smile and grieve and live every moment with its heroes 🤗🤗❤️❤️

Hey guyys, you'll be finding some cute-mature-real incidents of their lives with a pinch of my nostalgic mind.

before the finale, ankit had made up his mind that he needed to talk about the feelings between them. at the finale, when he finally sees priyanka in person, he feels a multitude of different emotions ranging from happiness to utter love. who will make the first move and who will break this barrier of friendship between them?

Ok so I'm writing bigg Boss 16 in my own version

This story is based on love and revenge and what all a person could do for love , what extent will they cross for revenge. Disclaimer :This is fan fiction and has nothing to do with their real lives

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

The story begins with Ankit coming to BB house again but to promote his new show Junooniyat.