58 parts Ongoing MatureI grabbed her wrist, dragged her behind the pillar, and pinned her against the wall-
not to scare her,
but because if I didn't, I'd explode.
"What are you doing with him?"
My voice came out rough.
She looked right at me.
No fear.
Just that maddening little smile.
"He's my boyfriend."
My world snapped in half.
I stepped closer, my breath brushing her lips.
"Say it again."
She whispered it slower testing me,
enjoying every second of the fire she started.
And hearing her say it like that...
something inside me cracked wide open.
A dark, sharp pull rushed through me
the kind that made me want to drag her away from every classroom,
every hallway,
every person who thought they had a right to stand near her.
She had no idea what she awakened when she played with me like this.
"Are you jealous?" she murmured.
I should've denied it.
I didn't.
"Yes," I growled.
"Yes, I'm jealous. Because I love you, you silly girl."
Silence.
Heavy.
Dangerous.
I stepped back-ready to run from my own confession
but she didn't let me.
She grabbed my shirt and slammed her lips onto mine.
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Ujala Rawat was full of laughter, chaos, and way too many words for one room. She smiled at life, got into trouble everywhere she went, and couldn't stop talkingeven when no one wanted her to.
Sathyavik Rathore was the complete opposite. Grumpy, silent, and seriously handsome. One look from him, and most people froze. He didn't do jokes, small talk, or nonsense. Life for him was serious, quiet, and controlled.
And somehow... fate threw them together.
They were total opposites. Yet somehow, she ended up his wife.
From loud arguments to stolen glances, from late-night fights to quiet, soft moments Ujala would soon see that silence can speak, and chaos can steal a heart.
Will her bubbly energy break his walls, or will his calm storm crush her spark?
Tropes:-
• student X Professor
•GrumpyXsunshine
•childhoodsweetheart
•He fell first