

Aarohi
Age 17. Height 5'2.
She loves him too, but she’s been hiding it behind that breezy, joking “best friend” vibe because admitting it feels like stepping off a cliff.
She knows every shade of his moods. Reads him like her favorite playlist. Notices how he looks at her sometimes like she’s the sunrise.
But she’s scared. Scared that one “I love you” from her might ruin the only constant in her life.
So she stays quiet, choosing comfort over confession.
Together?
They’re that classic duo who everyone around them already ships, while they continue acting like they’re totally normal and definitely not longing for each other during every tuition break or shared auto ride home.
The air between them is basically a livewire at this point.

Aarav Rajput
Age 17. Height 6'0.
He’s Aarohi’s best friend in that silent-chaotic way where he knows her order at every café, remembers her exam timetable better than his own, and pretends he isn’t staring when she’s laughing like she owns the universe.
He’s been in love with her for the last 7 years, carrying that feeling the way one carries a secret superpower: hidden but burning bright.
never confessed because he’s terrified of losing the one person who feels like home. So he just stays by her side, the dependable one, the soft-heart masquerading as chilled-out cool boy.
Tropes
Best friends to lovers
His love healed her
Abusive marriage
Youngest son x only daughter
Aarohi wrapped her arms around him, clinging like time itself was slipping.
“I’m going to miss you,” she whispered into his shoulder.
Aarav pulled her closer, heart thundering like it’s been waiting years for permission.
“Me too… a lot,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss against her cheek.
She looked up, eyes trembling. “So… we aren’t friends anymore?”
He smiled, the kind that held seven years of unsaid truth.
“No, we’re not.”
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