"You stay by my side. All night. And don't bother with my friends." I look up at him with the same intensity. "Stop ordering me around." I say, crossing my arms. He steps back. "I mean it. Don't forget you put yourself into this mess." I roll my eyes once again, before stepping out and not bothering to shut the door as I walk towards the venue. Darshan falls into step beside me, his hand placed on my lower back softly. "Keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find a brain at the back." I scoff, "Atleast I'll find it in there, you on the other hand? Probably not. No wonder people call you a dickhead." I mumble the last part, he just grins walking into the party venue. --------- Nishal Vaghani, a rich popular and sassy girl, falls for the unexpected, her senior, her brother's rival. A guy she was told to be distant from. A guy she couldn't stand. A guy she didn't know would fall equally hard for her... Darshan Meghani. Tropes: * Enemies x Lovers * Elder brother's rival * College romance * Second Chances * Forbidden Love * Secret Romance

"Cut the bitchy face will you?" He murmurs into my ear while Nishal is on her phone. "I'm not-" "Uh-huh, as if you haven't been ignoring me. Nice way to cut me out right after you let me hold you through the night, princess." He cuts me off and his words hit me right where I hate it. "Max, let's not talk about this." I reply shortly, not wanting to let him through me. "Not happening Minari, I already told you, I'm going to get past these walls of yours. I won't stop until I have all of you." He says looking forward. "You won't have all of me. Not in my sane mind will I let you through me." I say now annoyed by his persistence. "Then let's be insane together, Minari. You'll be insane when I break through your walls and I'll be insane because I never get enough of you, sweetheart." He murmurs, his hand slowly grazes against mine on my side before he entangles his fingers with mine. I feel a whole zoo of butterflies in my stomach as heat pools between my legs. My face is flushed but I can blame the heat for my blush. I'm going crazy already, my emotions are busting with one another. I can barely hold myself together right now. --------- Minari, a smart, cold and beautiful college student. She got her heart broken once in high school. However, just when she thought she got over it, she finds out that her new friend Nishal's brother was the one who broke her heart, Max. Minari was confused, Nishal was too precious for her to break her friendship, so she decided to leave. She left for two years and came back thinking it was all over. Until she met him at the airport, with her friend Nishal. And unbeknownst to her, she was falling again. She convinced herself to not fall for for him when all he did was break her heart. But facing him everyday in college and at her best friend's house? It didn't help.

"We need to set rules." She says in a firm tone. I raise my brow looking at her with amusement. Rules huh? Fine, we'll play it your way. "Sure, tell me what limits are you leashing me with." I say, still grinning. She just rolls her eyes at my sarcasm before she begins. "First, you won't enter my room or touch my stuff. Second, You won't roam around shirtless. Third, you keep maximum distance from me." She says, her words clear and affirmative. But how many fucks do I give? None. Rules are meant to be broken. And I love breaking them. I give her a nod, some fake assurance. She can play this game her way, but she forgot she is still in my playground. -------- "AHHH YOU PERVERT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" She yelled and hurriedly grabbed her robe putting it on. I turn away only to feel a smack on my head, that too from a slipper. My eyes widened as I turned to face her. "Did you just-" "Leave my room you pervert!" "This is my room!" "What-" "Yes you dumbass!" She looked utterly flustered. She looked around and realised that the dark interior of my room was actually now put into much consideration. "Nice pair of Calvin Kleins by the way" The words slipped out before I could stop myself and within a second another slipper slapped across my chest. "Shut up you jerk! Leave the room, I'll change and step out!" --------- Khushi Gupta, a classy, rich and mindful girl is forced to stay in the shared apartment with her family friend's unbearable son, Siddhart Malhotra. A typical rich brat and a popular campus influence.