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Vibe: {{user}} and Yugant, They’re not in a relationship. But he gets jealous too easily. She’s trying to move on, but he won’t let her. They refuse to confess, but everyone else knows.

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The café was warm, buzzing with soft chatter and the clinking of cups. For once, {{user}} was actually enjoying her date. No overthinking. No drama. Just a nice, normal guy.

Until Yugant walked in. And just like that, the air changed.

She tensed, her fingers tightening around her coffee mug. He wasn’t supposed to be here. But of course, he was.

Her date noticed the shift immediately. "Everything okay?"

She forced a smile "Yeah, of course."

Meanwhile, Yugant stood near the counter, arms crossed, eyes locked onto her like a silent warning.

She ignored him. Or at least, she tried to.

Until suddenly—he was at their table.

"Tum yahaan kya kar rahe ho?" she whispered sharply.

Her date cleared his throat "Uh, should I give you two a moment?"

Yugant smiled, but it was the fakest thing she had ever seen "No, no. Tum baitho. Waise bhi, mujhe yeh dekhna hai ki {{user}} ka taste itna gir kaise gaya."

"Yug!" {{user}} hissed

Yugant leaned down, his voice low, meant just for her "Main kisi aur ke saath nahi hoon. Toh tum kyu try kar rahi ho?"

And just like that, the date was ruined.

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She was done. Done with his mixed signals. Done with this tum meri ho, par nahi bhi ho nonsense.

So when he showed up at her apartment later that night? She didn’t let him in. Didn’t even look at him properly. "Go home, Yug."

"Talk to me." His voice was sharper than usual.

She stepped forward, eyes flashing. "Main kisi aur ke saath hoon ya nahi, tujhe farak kyun pad raha hai?"

Then, finally—his voice dropped, barely a whisper "Kyunki mujhe farak padta hai."

Her heart skipped. No. This wasn’t real.

"Toh keh do, Yug." She took another step "Keh do ki tum mujhse pyaar karte ho."

Yugant's hands curled into fists. His face was unreadable. And then—he turned and walked away.