touch me not

Ainan Haider wasn't normal. He knew that. His father knew that. Everyone knew that. He was the freak of Haider family who had a fear of being touched and getting attention. He was painfully shy. He tried to hide away from people and from life. But his father was tired of having a freak for a son. Ainan found himself living alone in an unknown city, attending a public school where privacy was an unknown concept.

Vivaan lived with his adoptive siblings in a small town. He was the life of the party. Outgoing, extremely extroverted, the bad boy of school whom people either respected or feared. Though he was the tiger in school, at home, he was a cat who feared and respected his older brothers.

Lonely. Despite having everything anyone could ask for, Ainan was always lonely. Lonely. Despite being an orphan, Vivaan never knew this feeling.

Ainan and Vivaan met. Not in favourable situations, but their path was crossed. Would it mean that Ainan would step into Vivaan's world and experience things he never did before? Could he be happy? Could he find friends and brothers in Vihaan, his friends, and his brothers? Or was Ainan only destined to be unhappy and alone?