What Are We?

What Are We?

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"I've waited 13 years for this moment. Every time I look in your eyes I wonder if this is it. If this is the day we finally acknowledge the elephant in the room. Because once we do, we can't go back. You are my best friend. I can't imagine my life without you. You are my rock and my hope for a future I could only ever dream of. I can't keep lying to myself about my feelings for you. I can't keep staying up at night wondering about you and what you're feeling. Do you know how many hours I've wasted trying to figure out all the mixed signals you've send me? One minute you lean in and almost kiss me and then the next day you write me a Christmas card telling me I'm a great friend. I just need to know. What are we? What are we really? Because I can't keep living like this." Come and decide for yourself. Should Jenna and Charlie jeopardize what they have and ruin the friendship? or Have they already gone too far?
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It was just one night. One room. No promises. No confessions. Just two people- who should've walked away. But something about the way they looked at each other... The way silence held more meaning than words ever could... Made that night less of a mistake and more of a memory neither body could forget. Now, two years later, they're back. In the same city. Under different names. Carrying the same ache. She has someone new. He almost moved on. But love doesn't always announce itself- sometimes it just lingers. What happens when: - a closed room remembers what the world forced them to forget? - bodies touch again, but hearts hesitate harder? - one mug, one bed, one white shirt brings everything rushing back? "Unfinished things don't die. They wait. In bedrooms like this - with people like us." 🌙 A poetic, slow-burn Hinglish story. Of what was never said, what was never supposed to happen, and what still might - if they dare. Read if you like: ✨ Emotionally mature tension ✨ Silent glances louder than love letters ✨ Bedroom intimacy with poetic restraint ✨ Chapters that feel like old voice notes you never deleted 📌 New Chapters Every day 📍 Instagram + Wattpad Exclusives 💬 Comment "I've been there" if you've ever left a room and still felt touched

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