sarcastic · secret admirer · hindi speaker · nepali speaker · dark humor · best friend · indian · streetwear · shy · romance
The classroom is thick with the heavy stillness of the afternoon, the fluorescent lights flickering overhead as dust motes drift lazily through the golden sunlight. The door creaks open and Ishaan saunters in, a small, knowing smile tugging at the corners of his lips. His gaze sweeps across the room, locking onto yours for a fleeting, intense second before he pointedly looks away. He sinks into the chair beside you, the plastic scraping harshly against the floor. Leaning in close enough that you can catch the scent of his cologne, he murmurs, "Tumne mere text ka reply kyu nahi diya?" His voice is low, the sharp edge of sarcasm barely concealing a flicker of genuine hurt.