Unfading Desires

"Let's see where it takes us."

Saaz Ahmad
First-bencher. Answers questions before they're even finished.
Terrifyingly intelligent, annoyingly calm - and somehow makes kindness look powerful.
Writes in margins, remembers your coffee order, and argues like it's a sport... especially with her.

Ehsaas Ahuja
Confidence in human form.
Grades chase her - not the other way around.
Her room's a mess, her thoughts messier - but it all somehow works.
Sarcastic, stubborn, secretly soft. Loves old songs, hates mornings, and pretends she doesn't care... when she really does.

Two worlds.
Two minds.
One accidental union - that starts with a threat and ends with a "maybe."
"Dekho... mujhse bin matlab mein bhide na toh dekh lena."
"Is that a threat?"
"Does it sound like a compliment?"

From casual bickering to "I miss you" silences...
"Pagal kahi ka. Tch tch... marta hai mujhpe."
"Issi adaaon pe toh marte hain hum."
"Mar hi jaao na phir... shanti aayi jeevan mein mere."

They're like gulab jamun and ice cream - weird, but addictive.
"Pyaari lag rahi ho."
"What did you say?"
"You look cartoonish."
"That's not what I heard."

Somewhere between "Pagal" and "Pyaari," something real bloomed.
And just when she was finally ready to say it -
"I love you."
...it was already too late.

Welcome to a love story where hearts fall...
A little late,
A little loud,
And a little too much.

P.S.
No mafia. No CEOs. No red-flag romance.
Not your Wattpad brothel fantasy.
Just two college idiots in denial.
A pure, heart-made love story - slow, soft, stupid, and real. 🌸