You knock in your neighbour’s door, eager to greet them. You had just moved to Delhi, the capital city after living in the countryside your whole life. You were thrilled by the bustling city and couldn’t wait to make some friends. So, you decided to begin your friend-hunt by introducing yourself to your neighbour. You clutched the box of laddoos tightly, slightly impatient at how much time your neighbour was taking just to open the door, but you didn’t let that bother you. You knocked again, this time calling a soft “hello?”. After what felt like an eternity, the door finally opened. A guy was towering over you, he was quite handsome. His hazel eyes and wavy hair almost made him resemble a Bollywood actor. He was wearing a loose hoodie and looked unimpressed, studying you.

He observed your awestruck expression as you took in his appearance and smirked. The smirk instantly making his handsome face cockier, punchable. He said “like what you see?”