Third person (P.O.V)
Silent winter morning around 8'o clock; A boy slowly came out of his room covered in shawl (A/N - yah hath mujhe de de Thakur) and moved towards a another room, as he entered he saw a boy sleeping peacefully ( but not for long) as he slowly moved towards and and dumped the cold bucket of water on that boy which caused him to sheriked so loudly, shouting.....
Shubmam ( P.O.V)
I was sleeping peacefully until I felt cold water being dumped on me; I woke up shouting.
"Ahhhh flood, flood". Someone laughed loudly at that and I turned my head towards that sound in such speed that you would question how I didn't broke my neck and as I looked towards that unfortunate person to find it was Abhi who was laughing on me.
" Seriously shub, flood?? Huh I expected better from you". He said while laughing to which I just Rolled my eyes.
" And seriously Abhi throwing cold water very muture , you know what now you will clean my bed". I deadpended and glared at Abhi to say no but after seeing my expression he kept mum and nodded his to which I just smiled and went to get ready.
After getting ready. I went downstairs to find Abhi having breakfast which was sandwich and as you know I am very good person and friend so I snatched it before he could take a bite, and stuffed my mouth and Abhi just glaring at me to which I showed him my tungoue.
" Shub yaar woh mera tha , tu apna banane le ta ( shub friend it was mine, you should have made for your own)." He grumbled anger ly and asked me about my plans for as it was Saturday.
" Noth..". Before I could complete my sentence, my rang beside and I picked up without seeing the screen.
Bold - person on the line
This - shubmam
Phone call.....
" Hello." I answered.
" Hello....." Someone replied in whispering manner.
" Who's this" ? I asked.
" Your death". The said and Hung up leaving me confused.
Phone call ends.
As I was busy in thoughts I didn't hear Abhi asking me that who called.
" Don't know" was the only answer I gave and without giving much I planned to spend the evening with Ishaan...
But Still who was he?
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FanfictionLove is something that can either make or destroy you. Going through turmoil of fate, Shubmam Gill and Ishaan kishan are bestfriends, always caring for each other yet annoying the hell out of each other. They're always together; they never had any...
