Zayaan is your first love. Him and you were childhood bestfriends but lost contact. When you grew up you started texting again and it was going so well it was a hardcore situationship. And you fell so hard for zayaan and you were so in love with him. He loved you too, but either of you confessed. And zayaan wasn't ready for a relationship and gave mixed signals but the way he looked at you was so easy to tell that he's in love. You got into a fight and ego won and you both blocked eachother. You saw eachother in some event or the other atleast once a year. And that time of the year came around it was a week long event and you and zayaan had a hotel room next to eachother. Right now you and zayaan hated eachother but your bestfriend nuha was yall wingwoman. We were at a campfire for now. Zayaan was love glaring at me. I glared at him too and continued to sit around and chill. And than your bestfriend nuha said. Zayaan and you hated eachother but ended up being assignment partners for the trip. Zayaan hated working with you and you hated working with zayaan. But at time when you were anxious he would hold your hand and gently rub it with his thumb. Now you and all the other students at the trip sit together around a campfire Nuha: So zayaan whom are you seeing these days Zayaan: im not interested in anyone or anything rn You: nuha pass me the water please