Stalked By....Love?

Stalked By....Love?

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- kyunki tu dhadkan, main dil💌 She's chaos in couture. He's calm in cargo pants. She called him a stalker. He called her his muse. Their First meeting? A café Their First conversation? An accusation. Their journey? A slow dance of banter, breakdowns, big dreams, and bold kisses. From curtain fights to flights, this is a love story about real people, real mess and real choices. No toxic drama. No big betrayals. Just two imperfect people learning to choose each other - over and over again. Because sometimes... "Love doesn't knock, rather it crashes into you with an not-so-accidental meet and an abso-freaking-lutely cute smile"🥹 ❃.✮:▹ TROPES ◃:✮.❃ ★ stalker romance ★ opposites attract ★ meet cute ★ love at first sight ★ happy ending ★ slow burn
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✿︎.* 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐 ❀.~𝙰 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸 𝚁𝙾𝙼-𝙲𝙾𝙼 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚂𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙾𝙻 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈 ★______________ 𝐒𝐢𝐲𝐚 → - a young girl, or maybe a fairy, sweeter than gulab jamun. Right person, wrong place, truly. Her Nani was her home, the only one who listened to her thoughts when her parents were busy arguing. But after her Nani passed away, she tells her thoughts to flowers, counting petals of each flower, like her Nani used to. Protecting her younger sister from all the parents argument. Despite all that, she still believes in fairytale and magic. Maybe because they felt more comfertable than her reality.. 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 '𝙗𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖' "She's a wanderer without a home, yet she gives one to everyone she meets. And then, she found her own-Him." ★_____________ 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐯→ - a self-obsessed, dramatic, and annoyingly handsome boy. Magic, fairytales? A waste of time-like everything else. But sometimes, even He feels like a waste of time. And on those rare nights, he sketches and paints, colours and paint brushes are his home-because the real home doesn't feels like one. The day he was born it was decided "beta, docter banega" no one asked what he wanted. But, he's determined to speak for his younger brother. Not wanting his younger brother to face what he's facing.. 𝙃𝙚'𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜 '𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞..' "He would walk alone, never waiting for anyone. Then one day, she walked-and suddenly he didn't wanted to walk away." 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐕 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋 ✍︎ 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐣𝐢-@neverletbangtan.go

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