Author's Note

Chhavi plays guitar. Prashil plays drums. They're classmates, bandmates, and very much not in love.

At least, that's what they keep telling themselves.

When a teasing joke spirals into unexpected feelings, and a shared name from Prashil's past tangles their present, the two are thrown into a whirlwind of music practices, silent glances, awkward laughs, and moments that feel far too much like more.

In a world of accidental rhymes, old crushes, and fan edits gone wrong, Chhavi and Prashil must figure out what really strings them together-and what might pull them apart.