Deewane Dil-the Innocent Hearts

"You live in your head too much." Ishaan grins, spinning a basketball on his finger.

"And you live in my head too much," Nitya murmurs, barely meeting his eyes.

He is her dream-distant, dazzling, just out of reach. She is the quiet observer, watching from the edges of reality. But dreams have a way of slipping into the real world, and maybe, just maybe, this one is waking up.

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"You're seriously challenging me again?"
"Unless you're scared to lose."

They've been at it for years-mocking, teasing, competing. Everyone calls them enemies. They call it fun.

But behind every smirk and comeback, there's a spark they can't ignore.

Enemies? Maybe.
But something tells them... not for long.