"WE LOVE YOU KRISH KAPOOR!!" The entire stadium chorused in unison. ~~~ Krish Kapoor, the enticing lead singer of a musical band JOSH, with his magnetic charisma and evocatively stirring voice has garnered a universal acclaim. He rules the hearts and the charts. Well, this is Krish Kapoor on stage. For those who know him without the luminaries and cold pyros, he is still the volatile, brooding man, whose one glare has people rethinking their life choices. But as they say, once in a while, in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairytale. And that fairytale was his Vaani for him. Vaani Batra. She is a passionate poetess and fervent lyricist, who pours her heart and soul into words. The ones that delineate his melodies, the ones the crowds hook onto. She sees beyond the aesthetic, calls the wrecks beautiful and heals before you know it. Though Alzheimer's enclaves her brain, her heart continues to live and love. And love she did, to the man whose gaze met hers and never swept away, who watches her go to sleep every night, who'd burn down heavens and hells just to have her beside him. He is her home, she is his world. He is her anchor, she is his muse. He is her verse, she lives in his melodies. And when they're in love, it's bound to be a chartbuster. But the world is a cruel place and fame a double-edged sword. Fabricated scandals, covetous eyes and clashing egos is a little to much to hide behind polished guitars and stage smoke. Isn't it? But love is not a staged entity. Defying all the scripts, it stays. Forever and ever and ever. So when the flashes go frantic, eyes turn prying and powerplay turns avenging, will this love outlive the headlines or just turn into another love story on a page? Saiyaara- a tale of two stars, that shine, wander, burn and yet choose to revolve in the same orbit. ~~~ "I love you Krish Kapoor" she whispered, still louder than any crowd and they kissed. Like the world didn't exist. Like there was no tomorrow.

Saiyaara Fan-Fiction. Its an AU movie story based on the same charecters as depicted in trailers and songs. Ahaan Pandey as Sahil Agnihotri. A college super star heartthrob. He is passionate about music and bikes. Extremely privileged, handsome and broody. Aneet Padda as Siya Joshi. She is the college topper, a huge nerd, soft and kind. She is hardworking and from a poor household trying to make it out. *************************** There she stood at the archway, wearing my powder blue shirt-half buttoned, barely hanging on her shoulder, sleeves swallowing her hands. My sunglasses, too big for her face, slipping slightly down her nose. And my guitar, slung across her like she was about to perform an arena show. I blinked. "What..." She strutted in like she owned the place. She pulled off her sunglasses in slow motion, her voice husky and dramatic. "You see, I woke up... and I was him. Sahil freakin' Agnihotri. Guitar-wielding prodigy. Man of mystery. Hair gel connoisseur." I choked on a grape. "Siya." She was swaying like a drunken rockstar, fake-belting notes that didn't exist in any scale, throwing her head back so hard my sunglasses flew off her face and clattered to the ground. I had tears in my eyes from holding in the laughter. I just couldn't take it anymore. She was still hopping around the furniture like an unhinged squirrel, doing a full-blown mockery of my performance from last gig-microphone hand gestures, dramatic hair flips, even the fake broody guitar solo that had the crowd roaring. I chased her across the room, dodging a throw pillow she hurled at me, until I finally caught her mid-bounce and tackled her onto the armchair in a heap of limbs and laughter. She was breathless, still fully in character. "Hey," she panted, her voice deepening into a mock baritone. "Do you want to ride on my big bike? I'll teach you cricket... maybe show you my tattoo..."

This is a collection of oneshots I would write on Saiyaara because apparently, 2 hours 30 minutes of movie, 7 songs, and endless edits on them are not enough.

So apparently the 2 hour 30min movie, uncountable edits and posts were not enough. So here I am, writing a fanfic about my favorite duo ever, Ahaan and Aneet. This is a complete story (no oneshots) and I am really excited to bring this to all of you. This is purely a fiction adapted by the ongoing craze of our babies. (First time writer here, please be kind guys. Love you)

"Stay away from me," she snapped, but her voice wasn't steady. He didn't stop walking. One step. Another. His eyes didn't leave hers, and there was something in them, not rage, not panic. Something worse. "I mean it!" she shouted, raising the knife higher. I lifted the knife between us. "I'll use it," I said, forcing the words out. His eyes flicked down at the blade, then back to my face. "No. You won't." When he was close enough, I swung but he caught my wrist mid-air, grip like steel. The knife stopped inches from his side. "Wrong move," he murmured. Love is a beast that doesn't play by rules. And when hatred burns this hot, it feels just like passion. Vaani Batra, a simple sweet ambitious girl with stars in her eyes, lands a dream summer internship at Kapoor Enterprises-the empire of the aloof and enigmatic billionaire, Krish Kapoor. He's cold. He's calculative. He's irresistible and mysterious. Haunted by a past he can't outrun, Krish has no space for emotions-especially not for a girl like Vaani. But fate weaves their paths together in ways neither of them imagined. A slow-burning attraction ignites, only to be shattered when Krish discovers the truth: Vaani is the daughter of the man who destroyed his family. Betrayal cuts deeper than any blade. And love? It becomes a war. When revenge meets innocence, and darkness collides with light-can love survive the storm, or will it burn them both? He thought she was the enemy. She thought he was her savior. Turns out, they were each other's destiny. Twisted. Broken. Unstoppable. In a war between revenge and desire, no one walks away unscathed. Love doesn't save. It devours.💫 Saiyaara - A tale where love is not gentle. It's ruthless. It's painful. It's unforgettable, yet something beautiful🖤 Are you ready to burn?🖤

One shots and short stories from the 2025 movie Saiyaara and Ahneet