Alright, buckle up, dear reader, because if you’re here for a cute, simple love story… you’re in the wrong place.

Meet Ahaan. Handsome, annoyingly confident, and capable of making even the most peaceful person want to throttle him. And yes, he thinks he’s perfect. Don’t worry, he’s not. Trust me—he’ll prove it in spectacular fashion.

Then there’s Reem. Smart, sarcastic, opinionated, and armed with the kind of attitude that can slice through a person’s soul with one sentence. She’s also incredibly attractive, which is very, very unfair—especially for poor Ahaan, who somehow keeps falling into chaos whenever she’s around.

Now, imagine these two, mortal enemies, who genuinely cannot stand each other, suddenly thrown into one room. Add a single night that neither of them intended but somehow happened anyway. Yes, I’m talking about the kind of night that’s messy, passionate, slightly illegal in some countries, and completely, undeniably life-changing.

But wait—there’s more. Just when you think the universe might cut them a little slack… bam! Enter a six-year-old from the future. Yes. From. The. Future. Calling them Mom and Dad. Because apparently, the universe has a wicked sense of humor and thinks this situation deserves maximum chaos.

So here we are. Two sworn enemies. One wild night. And a child who knows more about their lives than they do themselves. Expect sarcasm, eye-rolling, coffee-fueled arguments, and a whole lot of “how did we get here?” moments.

Reader discretion advised: If you enjoy chaos, awkward tension, and ridiculous parenting dilemmas, this story is for you. If you prefer peace and quiet, maybe try knitting instead.

Welcome to the disaster that is Ahaan and Reem.