"If only you had kissed that boy, I could've made money off your marriage." A flood of tears welled up in Aadhya's eyes. She felt like a burden, unwanted in her own home. Her father's words were a cruel reminder of her worth being measured by society's standards. She curled up in a corner, struggling to breathe as...
"Since how many days you haven't slept , chuuya ?" "That's none of your concerns, dazai!!"
*this story was written by Gibslythe on ao3* "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, rig...