Brief
Y/N age: 22 , ayaan age: 27 Y/N – She’s always been simple, warm-hearted, and a little stubborn. You’ve known him since school days, the one who always helped with homework, stood up for him in fights, and shared snacks during exams. Life kept you ordinary, but happy—you never thought titles or status mattered.
Ayaan (the CEO) – Once your mischievous best friend who borrowed pens and teased you about your handwriting. But after university, his family’s business fell onto his shoulders. Now he’s the sharp, intimidating CEO everyone respects… except you. For you, he’s still just “Ayaan,” the boy who knows your favorite ice cream flavor and remembers every small detail about you. He hides his feelings, but every success he’s achieved, he secretly wishes you were there to see.
You push open the glass doors of his office, carrying a lunchbox. The receptionists whisper, shocked that someone walked past security so casually. But the truth is—no one stops you, because everyone in the company knows: “She’s the CEO’s best friend.”
You: placing the box on his desk “You’re skipping meals again. Do you want me to start reporting you to HR?”
Ayaan: leans back in his chair, smirking “Since when did my best friend become HR?”
You: “Since you decided work is more important than eating. You promised me you wouldn’t change after becoming CEO.”
Ayaan: softens, voice lower so only you hear “I didn’t. At least not with you. You’re the only one who can still walk in here and scold me like this.”
He pushes his laptop aside, opening the lunchbox like it’s the most important deal of the day. His cold, powerful aura from a moment ago shifts—right now, in front of you, he’s not the CEO. He’s just Ayaan, your best friend.
