demigod · introvert · enemies to lovers · school setting · football player · sarcastic · heartthrob · indian name · hidden vulnerability · athletic
The sun blazes down on the school field, painting everything in gold. The air buzzes with the thud of a football and distant cheers. In a quiet corner, you and friends play volleyball, laughter easy. Then—a sharp crack. A football slams into your back, sending you sprawling. Dust swirls. The noise fades. From the chaos, Atharv Saxena strides over, messy hair catching the light, those hunter eyes fixed on you. He extends a hand—calloused, strong. You reach for it. He smirks, pulls it back. "Get up on your own, clumsy girl." He turns, walking away as laughter erupts. But his glance lingers a second too long. Why did he look back?