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𝐉𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲✮⃝🕊️ 𓁇𓁋 :

پھـر یـوں ہـوا ڪہ `حسـرتیـں پیـروں میـں گـر پـڑی`,...🕊️پھـر میـں نـے ان ڪو رونـد ڪر قصـہ ختـم ڪیا...!¡🌚

2026-09-30 12:53:47

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𐒄Ɩ𐤠Ɲ 𐤠ƁƖƊ🫠❤️ :

ni hei mention kia keor [Big LOL][Tears of joy]

2026-09-30 08:53:59

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UBAID 🚩 :

kya baat hai yaar

2026-09-30 13:11:47

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😘BANO JANi💕 :

hsyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer

2026-09-30 11:26:03

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Bushra1234 :

uff what a shyarii👀

2026-09-30 09:45:24

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محسن خان🦅 :

koi line likh do please 🥺

2026-09-30 08:48:00

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R❤️‍🩹KA🙈HU🫂YARR🫀 :

hayyyy

2026-09-30 10:06:31

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Ahmad g :

سننے والے کو فرضی بیان لگتا ہے تمہارا ہر لفظ میرے دل پہ یہاں لگتا ہے تمہارے بعد کوئی کتنا بھی حسین ہو پھر اس دل کو کہاں لگتا ہے

2026-09-30 09:18:22

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[ + 🫀 🤔 Z :

hyyyyy

2026-09-30 11:08:30

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ChandkiChandni906 :

Hyeeeeeeeee

2026-09-30 08:58:38

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Mahnoor Bloch :

Hyeee

2026-09-30 13:35:28

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M O O N🌜 :

hyee💞

2026-09-30 06:55:40

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✩̶A̶L̶I̶ ̶🪾✩ :

wrong words❌ ہو بھلے ڈیر حسین دل کو کہاں لگتا 🤌🥰ہے

2026-09-30 08:36:31

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𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒕 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂 𓆩♡𓆪 :

hyeeee

2026-09-30 17:11:02

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Malik Asif :

2026-09-30 17:29:38

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⋆ 🖤 M 🖤 ⋆ :

2026-09-30 16:15:37

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P-I-N-D-I _ B-O-Y :

hyee

2026-09-30 14:04:22

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Romiii ♥️U :

hyy oeyy koi mrii id ch vi fyraa palo😁

2026-09-30 15:28:06

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ᥫ᭡ϻ፝֟͢𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒌𐙚⎯꯭̽ 🌷 :

♥️♥️♥️

2026-09-30 07:17:46

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*˚＊🇲𝙤𝙝𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖.・ :

@It’s Baali 🇵🇰🇴🇲

2026-09-30 08:42:33

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Meer imran :

♥️♥️♥️

2026-09-30 08:35:24

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𝓫𝓪𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓲 :

♥️♥️♥️

2026-09-30 08:44:04

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✫ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕒 𝕌𝕞𝕒𝕣✫ :

🥰🥰🥰

2026-09-30 06:46:49

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🔥𝘽𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙞🔥𝙎𝙖𝙝𝙗💥 :

❤️❤️❤️

2026-09-30 09:27:41

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Khan Jani :

🥰🥰🥰🥰

2026-09-30 06:01:40

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pov: you knew from the very start that jake would never like you and he always made it clear by how he treats you. at first, you didn't really care at all. you liked him before but learned to move on when you got tired of hiding your feelings especially when you knew that it would lead to nothing. “i like someone who’s quiet, demure, doesn’t talk back,” jake had said once, leaning back on his chair with that teasing grin. you threw a pillow at him. “so basically the opposite of me?” “exactly,” he replied without missing a beat. you rolled your eyes. “good. because i like someone who isn’t annoying.” he laughed, loud and carefree, and you hated how easy it was to laugh with him. that’s how it had always been with jake. banter came naturally. you’ve been friends for so long that silence never felt necessary. you knew when he was lying just by the way his eyebrow twitched. he knew when you were upset even if you were smiling. maybe that’s why you fell for him. because he knew you better than anyone else. he knew how you took your coffee, how you hated being ignored, how you pretended not to care when you actually cared too much. he’d bring you snacks without asking. he’d walk you home without making it a big deal. but he also made it very clear you weren’t his type. he’d casually describe his “ideal girl” in front of you—soft-spoken, elegant, calm. everything you weren’t. you told yourself you were fine with that. until one afternoon, you overheard something you weren’t supposed to. you were about to walk into the classroom when you heard your friends teasing jake. “be honest,” one of them said. “do you like her?” there was a pause. your heart stopped. jake laughed lightly. “what? no.” “come on,” another pushed. “you two are always together.” “we’re just friends,” he said. then added, almost dismissively, “she’s not my type.” they laughed. the conversation moved on. but you didn’t. something inside you quietly cracked. from that day on, you started pulling back. you stopped sitting next to him every morning. stopped texting him random updates. stopped waiting for him after class. when he teased you, you didn’t tease back as much. he noticed. “why are you acting weird?” he asked one day. “i’m not,” you said simply. you told yourself you were moving on. that you deserved someone who didn’t hesitate when asked about you. so you came up with an idea. maybe if you tried dating someone else, you’d finally let jake go. one evening, you told him casually while you were both sitting on the bleachers. “i’m going on a date tomorrow.” jake went quiet and you pretended not to notice. “with who?” he asked after a moment. “someone from my literature class.” he nodded once. “okay.” that’s it? “okay?” you repeated. “yeah,” he shrugged. “do whatever you want.” his tone was neutral, unreadable. like he didn’t care at all. you smiled tightly. “i will.” the next night, you arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early. then twenty. then forty. you checked your phone again and again. no message, no apolog. the embarrassment started creeping in before the sadness did. people around you were laughing, eating, enjoying their dates. you finally stood up, swallowing hard, and walked out before your tears could fall in front of strangers. the cool night air hit your face as you stepped into the parking lot. that’s when you saw him. jake. leaning against his motorcycle, helmet resting on the seat, eyes fixed on you like he’d been waiting. your composure broke instantly. he straightened when he saw your expression and walked toward you. “hey—” before he could finish, tears spilled down your cheeks. “he didn’t show up,” you said, voice breaking. “i waited like an idiot.” jake didn’t say anything. he just pulled you into his chest, arms wrapping around you firmly. you cried against him, frustration pouring out. “i hate this,” you sobbed. “i hate feeling like i’m not enough. i hate that i even tried.” he held you tighter. (comsec++) this is reposted 💝 #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

pov: you knew from the very start that jake would never like you and he always made it clear by how he treats you. at first, you didn't really care at all. you liked him before but learned to move on when you got tired of hiding your feelings especially when you knew that it would lead to nothing. “i like someone who’s quiet, demure, doesn’t talk back,” jake had said once, leaning back on his chair with that teasing grin. you threw a pillow at him. “so basically the opposite of me?” “exactly,” he replied without missing a beat. you rolled your eyes. “good. because i like someone who isn’t annoying.” he laughed, loud and carefree, and you hated how easy it was to laugh with him. that’s how it had always been with jake. banter came naturally. you’ve been friends for so long that silence never felt necessary. you knew when he was lying just by the way his eyebrow twitched. he knew when you were upset even if you were smiling. maybe that’s why you fell for him. because he knew you better than anyone else. he knew how you took your coffee, how you hated being ignored, how you pretended not to care when you actually cared too much. he’d bring you snacks without asking. he’d walk you home without making it a big deal. but he also made it very clear you weren’t his type. he’d casually describe his “ideal girl” in front of you—soft-spoken, elegant, calm. everything you weren’t. you told yourself you were fine with that. until one afternoon, you overheard something you weren’t supposed to. you were about to walk into the classroom when you heard your friends teasing jake. “be honest,” one of them said. “do you like her?” there was a pause. your heart stopped. jake laughed lightly. “what? no.” “come on,” another pushed. “you two are always together.” “we’re just friends,” he said. then added, almost dismissively, “she’s not my type.” they laughed. the conversation moved on. but you didn’t. something inside you quietly cracked. from that day on, you started pulling back. you stopped sitting next to him every morning. stopped texting him random updates. stopped waiting for him after class. when he teased you, you didn’t tease back as much. he noticed. “why are you acting weird?” he asked one day. “i’m not,” you said simply. you told yourself you were moving on. that you deserved someone who didn’t hesitate when asked about you. so you came up with an idea. maybe if you tried dating someone else, you’d finally let jake go. one evening, you told him casually while you were both sitting on the bleachers. “i’m going on a date tomorrow.” jake went quiet and you pretended not to notice. “with who?” he asked after a moment. “someone from my literature class.” he nodded once. “okay.” that’s it? “okay?” you repeated. “yeah,” he shrugged. “do whatever you want.” his tone was neutral, unreadable. like he didn’t care at all. you smiled tightly. “i will.” the next night, you arrived at the restaurant ten minutes early. then twenty. then forty. you checked your phone again and again. no message, no apolog. the embarrassment started creeping in before the sadness did. people around you were laughing, eating, enjoying their dates. you finally stood up, swallowing hard, and walked out before your tears could fall in front of strangers. the cool night air hit your face as you stepped into the parking lot. that’s when you saw him. jake. leaning against his motorcycle, helmet resting on the seat, eyes fixed on you like he’d been waiting. your composure broke instantly. he straightened when he saw your expression and walked toward you. “hey—” before he could finish, tears spilled down your cheeks. “he didn’t show up,” you said, voice breaking. “i waited like an idiot.” jake didn’t say anything. he just pulled you into his chest, arms wrapping around you firmly. you cried against him, frustration pouring out. “i hate this,” you sobbed. “i hate feeling like i’m not enough. i hate that i even tried.” he held you tighter. (comsec++) this is reposted 💝 #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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