Shubman's POV
"Thank god you're here.I was going to ring you",dad said,sighing in relief.
"C'mon dad,I'm not that idiot",I said pouting.
"Yes,you're"
"DAD"
Dad gave me a look.
"Okay,well,I have Zara in my office to remind me after every 5 minutes that I needed to be at the restuarant by 1 p.m.",I said,taking my shades off.Dad let out a laugh.
"I'm thankful to her honestly"
"Dad!!",I whined.
"Let's go inside,idiot",dad said chuckling."They must be sitting by the wind- ah!here they are",dad said,walking towards their table,and.....it was Ishan's dad?So,dad knows his father?Dad said Mr kishan's son will join us today too,so is Ishan gonna be here?I haven't heard from him since that incident in his office.
I have been thinking about him.That day in office,playing in my head quite a few times.I don't have his personal number.Shawn will do that work for me.It's not a big deal,just his personal number,right?
"Gill",i was back to reality upon hearing Mr.Kishan greeting my dad.They hugged each other and patted their backs.
"Kishan,so nice to see you",dad said patting his back again."Kishan,meet my son,Shubman Gill"
"Shub,he is Mr.Vivek Kishan,my old mate.He has invested in our company's share quite a few times and vice versa",dad said chuckling."Hello,Mr.Kishan,nice to meet you..again",I said in a polite tone,but with a knowing smile.
"Well,like wise,and Call me uncle,son.Your dad and I have been friends for more than a few decades,hahaha""Yeah,you guys are old,hahaha",I joked but quickly shut my mouth.Oh,not my stupid mouth again.But uncle Kishan gets me,he laughed out at my joke.That's my man.
"You guys know each other?",dad asked,obviously shocked.
"Yeah,met your son at Ishan's office.He is a passionate and hardworking young man,handsome too,hahaha",dad also laughed."Where is your son,Kishan?",dad asked,sitting down in the opposite chair,and me following behind.
"Oh,he had an urgent call to receive.He must be joining us soon"
"Ah,here he comes"
I turned my head to look at his son and,oh?"Goddamn"
"Did you say something?",dad asked me in a very low voice,to which I just shook my head.
"I'm so sorry to keep you waiting",he said in a very soft,polite voice.He hugged my dad and was talking to him.
"Look at me,fucking look at me",I was chanting in my head and FINALLY,fucking finally,mister did the thing that my heart longed for,He looked at me.
Ishan Kishan looked at me.Now I'm internally panicking.Goddamn.
"Hello,Mr.Gill",he said,looking straight into my eyes,and fuck,I'm gone,totally gone.He is so beautiful,so cute,so sexy,I just wanna bend him over the table and f-..."
"Shub",dad nudged the side of my chest harshly,and I came back to my senses.
"Uh-oh,hi!nice to meet you too,Mr.kishan",I said,clearing my throat and offering my hand for a handshake,and he took it!Fuck,his hands are so fucking soft.They would feel so good wrapped about my di-....
"Fucking stop",again,the logical part or you could say,the angel part of me came to my rescue.
"Boys,let's sit and order.I'm so hungry",dad chipped in,saving me from any further embarrassment.
"I will have a salad and water,thank you"
"Huh?that's it?",I asked in disbelief. I mean yes,he is small,but how does he survive only eating this?"Yes,Mr.Gill",he said dismissively,without even looking at me.Okay,so rude.The table fell into an easy conversation after this.Soon,our foods arrived and we dug in.
"Kishan,let's go out for a smoke.The boys can talk",dad said,sending a wink on his way out.Okay,what?Oh,dad is....dad is playing the cupid.That's why I love him.
"The weather is good today",I said and immediately internaly faceplamed.I actually wanted to say how good he looked today,but obviously I had to fuck it up.
He just noded his head and said nothing.
Should I ask him about last day?is it right place,right time?I don't know but I'm worried.His eyes are slightly red around the rim,he has been crying all day."Are you good now?",he again noded his head.
"Are y-"
"Can you stop talking for a minute",he snapped at me,and I lost it.I have been nothing but polite to him,and he's been disrespecting me since the beginning.I was going to show him his place until I remembered what happened last time.I tried to calm myself down.Something triggered him yesterday,but he can't be disrespecting me like that always.I won't be taking any disrespect.
I want nothing but to pull his pants down and spank his ass red for talking to me that way.
"I'm going to the washroom",I said,getting up from the chair and immediately making a bee line for the bathroom.My jaw was tight with tension,vein popping up from neck.He is such a brat,a brat I want to put in his fucking place.
I splashed water on my face,and took deep breaths.No,it's not cooling down.So,I went outside through the backdoor and lit a cigarette.
I had been out here for like 30 minutes now,I have finished a whole packet now.Finally,I'm calm now.So,I went inside,and they were gone?
"Where are they?",I asked dad,approaching the table.
"They left about 3 minutes ago.Ishan didn't want to leave,but his father had some business to deal",I noded my head.So,he not only disrespected me,but he left without even saying bye.Rude.Mean.Brat.
"We should get going too,son"
"Yeah,dad,let's go".********************************************
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