Butterfly Touch

"Hold me like night holds the stars."
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Ayaan Raichand is somewhat of a wallflower trapped within the four walls of life. Just like his quick movements with a paintbrush, came change and adjustment pushing him into a corner, isolated and lonely with only his hobbies as an escape. His dark green eyes were always lost in a painting, eyes that she soon found herself lost in.

Colorful and troublemaking, were two of many words used to describe Inaaya Singh. Like a cat, her behavior was full of sass and wit. Leaving her lips were curses or loving and protective words, her mind filled with chemistry-loving intelligence. Her dark brown eyes wandered off one day, only to find his dark green alluring ones in the process.

After saving him from a dark predicament, they both thought they wouldn't meet again, but with coincidental rendezvous and a blooming friendship forcing them to be around each other a lot more, something sparks between them that they can't seem to ignore, despite the obstacles that hold them back.

Trigger Warning: Mentions of Suicide and SA