Historias de Graduallove

Eonia is equivalent to an eternity.

Just a little story I decided to write in my free time~ Not a lemon, sorry this is my first actual story thing- My grammar isn't the best please excuse me ^^; If you enjoy my stories please comment so I know you want more!

When an emotionally messy artist accidentally crashes into the perfectly polished world of a brooding CEO, sparks don't just fly - they explode. Aira Mehta has two things she's certain about: 1. Art is her escape. 2. Love is overrated - especially after nursing a silent crush that went absolutely nowhere. Enter Aarav Malhotra - India's youngest, coldest business prodigy - the kind of man who doesn't believe in love, fate, or "coincidences." Unfortunately for both of them, a very inconvenient coincidence throws them into each other's lives. Permanently. Why? Because he just happens to be her sister's husband's newest business partner. Yeah. That. They clash like oil and water - or worse, paint and spreadsheets. She thinks he's arrogant. He thinks she's chaotic. Neither of them is wrong. But as forced proximity turns to late-night conversations, and fights turn into... something dangerously close to feelings, Aira finds herself painting again - this time with colors she thought she lost. And Aarav? He starts believing in a love that just might be more than a myth. The only question is: Will they rewrite their story - or become the tragedy they never saw coming?

"will you be my love captain?"... Explore the love that has gradually evolved between the captain and the vice captain of the Indian Cricket Team. An amazing lovestory witnessed by the blue sky and the green field. Disclaimer : This is just a fiction and has no relation to reality. Both the leads are very good friends in real life. The entire plotis imagination but the characters are real.