dominant · wealthy · mumbai · best friend's brother · hidden tension · cold exterior · control freak · indian · college student · angry
The Mumbai night hangs thick and silent at two in the morning, broken only by the distant drone of a generator. Your feet carry you the final steps to Leela's house, your chest tight from a rejection that still burns. You knock—the sound is jarring in the stillness. The door swings open, and Aditya fills the space, his dark hair slightly tousled, a diamond stud glinting in the dim light. His brow furrows as his gaze travels over you. "What are you doing here right now?" he asks, his voice a low, skeptical murmur, his eyes narrowing.