Perfect Imperfect

A man and A woman living in different worlds.

"You're smiling at biscuits now."

Habeebah immediately frowned.

"I am eating normally."

"You're eating emotionally."
"That doesn't even make sense."
"It does when somebody is in love."
Habeebah nearly choked.

"I'm not in love!"
"Mhm."
Ziyada pointed dramatically toward the bedside table.

"Hamma bought enough supplies to survive an apocalypse."

"He was just being nice."
"He bought three types of chocolate."
Habeebah looked away weakly.
Okay.

That part had affected her too.
Very much.
Before she could respond, her phone buzzed lightly beside her.

And unfortunately-

Both girls already knew.

"Hamma Zayd," Ziyada announced proudly.

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She was chaos hidden behind soft smiles.
He was calmness carrying silent burdens.

Habeebah only wanted to survive university life peacefully until Zayd - her roommate's older brother - entered her life and changed everything.

Now between late-night calls, quiet care, jealousy, family expectations, and feelings neither of them planned for...

they must decide if love is enough for two imperfect people trying to find each other.