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Connecting Wires
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Complete, First published Sep 20
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Anirudh Singh Chauhan - the handsome hunk of college. Girls falling head over heels for the charming guy. Anirudh was anything but gay but that bubble of reality shattered when his eyes locked with his cute little roommate.
Garv Sinha - was anything but cute. With the dashing personality and a rising star of the university both in sports and academics.  He was very clear for his goal with no distraction q he crashed with a walking 6 feet distraction. Shredded body and that charming boyish smile he made everyone fall for him but will this charm work on garv too.

It's an engineering college romance

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