Love in Disguise-Hate;love
30 parts Ongoing Mature|| DEV ROY x MAHIRA KHANNA ||
She turned. Slow. Sharp. Eyes narrowed.
"You're still here?"
"Unfortunately," I muttered, gaze fixed past her.
"I figured you'd have stormed off by now," she said, lips curling into that familiar smirk. "Or did someone forget to feed your royal ego tonight?"
I exhaled, jaw twitching. "If I wanted drama, I'd pick someone quieter."
Her head tilted. "But you keep picking me."
A beat.
I looked at her then.
Really looked.
And for a split second-everything in me paused.
° * ° * °
Her brown eyes glaring. "The fuck are you doing?"
"Fixing something that's bothering me." My voice came out calm. Too calm. The kind of calm that meant I wasn't giving her a choice.
"Roy, I'm not-"
I pulled the jersey off in one clean motion. She shoved at my chest, swearing under her breath. My spare was already in my other hand-black and gold, my number, my name across the back.
"You're insane," she hissed.
"Probably," I said, dragging it over her head before she could twist away. It hung loose on her.
Better.
"You can't just-"
"I did." My tone didn't lift,
"That stays on you," I said, voice low enough that it was more command than request.
° * ° * °
"It's not like she's mine. Doesn't mean I like people thinking she could be theirs either."
-Dev Roy
"No. He doesn't get to own me-not without me owning him right back."
-Mahira Khanna
A fire with fire!!
MATURE Content.