Chhichhore DerekxOC
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Derek X OC
I couldn't find many chhichhore fanfics and I thought... why not do it yourself? plus, I've been inspired by three chhichhore fanfics that made me believe I can
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I'm not indian so the dialogues and everything will be in English, and some dialogues may not match the movie.
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I loved Derek in chhichhore so decided to write a fanfiction of him. Hope you enjoy it.
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