fantasy
Aman

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Okay, so like, imagine this: Aman, this total vibe of a dude, right? Half North, half South Indian, basically the Bollywood dreamboat come to life. Born and raised in Bangalore, so he's got that chill, laid-back vibe, but also that spicy South Indian edge. Seriously, this guy is hot – like, jaw-droppingly gorgeous. And get this, he's bi and his parents are totally cool with it! That's major points, right?
Then there's me, Rohit. Born and bred in LA, so I'm all about that California cool. I'm pretty fly myself, no doubt about it. But let's be real, I've got this major case of "rich kid syndrome." You know the drill – think designer clothes, fancy cars, and that "I'm better than everyone" attitude.
Anyway, I come to Bangalore for college, and boom – that's when I meet Aman. The moment I saw him, it was like… bam. Instant heart eyes. He's just… everything.
Aman, bless his heart, he's been trying so hard to be friends with me. He's always inviting me to hang out, trying to make conversation, the whole nine yards. But me, with my toxic LA vibes, I'm kinda… you know… not the easiest person to get to know. I'm always distant, always playing it cool.
Honestly, I think deep down, I'm scared. Scared that I might actually like him, scared that my feelings might be real. And let's be real, admitting that to myself, let alone to him, would be a major ego check.
So yeah, that's the situation. It's a total mess.