Stations to fall in love - Avneil FF
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  • Reads 8,095
  • Votes 1,186
  • Parts 8
  • Time 52m
Complete, First published Dec 30, 2018
Neil spends quite a lot of time in busses, he has somehow got hold of a seat and ever since then, it's his 'go-to seat'. That only lasts until a certain someone appears and throws his concept over board.

Basically, this is a story which I wrote probably 6 years ago on a different pairing and in a different language... 

I tweaked it a little so that it fits with our beloved pairing Avneil. 

Warnings: it's pure imagination, it takes place in an alternate universe (so, only the characters are taken from the series Naamkaran, nothing else). 

Right off the bat, this is going to be a max. 6-8 chapter story, if not less!

PS: I have only limited knowledge about public transportation of Mumbai/India, so bear with me in case I describe something totally ridiculous! :)

Hope you'll enjoy!
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