His Rules

|Zaylan Khan × Zalina Khan|

•Discipline × Chaos
•Grumpy × Shy
•Perfection × Mess
•Fire × Fragile
•Rules × Rebellion
•Control × Emotion
•Unshakeable × Unspoken
•Possessive × Sensitive
•Silence × Softness
•Storm × Stillness
•Cousins × lovers

He was everything measured - the kind of man whose silence could command a room, whose gaze could discipline a heart.
She was everything uncertain - too soft for this world, too tender to hide what she felt.

He believed in control.
She made him lose it.

He built walls out of logic.
She slipped through them with her warmth.

He had rules.
She became the one exception.

Together - they were the collision no one saw coming.
Zaylan's world was order. Zalina was the mistake that made it beautiful.

They were silence meeting fire.
He, the rule - she, the exception.

Zaylan lived by discipline, by measured breaths and planned tomorrows.
Zalina lived by feelings she never spoke, by dreams she kept hidden between diary pages.

He believed emotions made people weak - until hers disarmed him.
She believed love made people lose themselves - until his steadiness became her home.

He was the calm before every storm.
She was the reason he ever wanted peace.

Together, they were balance and contradiction,
a quiet war between control and surrender -
his rules, her heart.
And somewhere between his anger and her tears,
they found a love that obeyed neither.

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