Chapter 6

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Been a while since i updated
I can't get over what i wrote
So yea
Dekho guys me mar gai thi ok?
This is gonna be irregular story until i get a new phone

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The next morning wasn't chaotic it was a clam morning because

Nobody woke up in the morning

They woke up at 12.

"Dayum this didn't hurt so much the last time"

Ishan whispered but flinched after he heard shubman say in his husky morning voice

"Was i too rough?"

"YES,I can't even get up "

Ishan whined

"I can help"
Shubman said making it sound like a question

"SURELY ENOUGH you have to, you're not getting away with this"

Ishan struggled to sit up, wincing as he rubbed his sore muscles. "I think I need a massage after that," he groaned.

Shubman chuckled, his voice still husky from sleep. "I'll make it up to you with breakfast in bed."

Ishan managed a weak smile. "Deal. But let's make it brunch. I don't think I'll be moving anytime soon."

Shubman disappeared into the kitchen while Ishan slowly made his way to the living room, still feeling the lingering effects of their adventurous night. He sank into the plush sofa, wrapping himself in a warm blanket. Moments later, Shubman returned with a tray laden with steaming mugs of coffee and an assortment of pastries.

Ishan's eyes lit up at the sight. "You're spoiling me," he teased, reaching for a croissant.

Shubman grinned, settling down beside him. "Consider it payback for last night."
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As Ishan and Shubman lounged together, basking in the warmth of their lazy day, a sense of contentment settled over them like a comforting blanket. Their recent night of passion still lingered in the air, a tangible reminder of the bond they shared.

However, amidst the tranquil atmosphere, a subtle tension began to brew. Ishan sensed a shift in Shubman's demeanor, a hesitancy in his usually confident demeanor. His brows furrowed in concern as he observed Shubman's contemplative expression.

"Ishan, there's something I need to discuss with you," Shubman began, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Ishan's heart skipped a beat, a sense of apprehension creeping into his mind. He couldn't fathom what could possibly trouble Shubman after their night of intimacy, but the gravity in his friend's tone was undeniable.

"What's on your mind?" Ishan asked, trying to keep his voice steady despite the rising unease within him.

Shubman took a deep breath, his gaze flickering with emotion. "Ishan, I know we've always kept things casual between us," he started, his words careful and deliberate. "But lately, I've found myself wanting... more."

Ishan's breath caught in his throat, his mind reeling with the implications of Shubman's confession. For so long, they had maintained a comfortable dynamic as friends with benefits, their arrangement devoid of any emotional entanglements. But now, faced with the prospect of something deeper, Ishan couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation.

"What do you mean, 'more'?" Ishan asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Shubman hesitated, his gaze searching Ishan's face for any sign of understanding. "I mean... I want us to be more than just friends who sleep together," he confessed, his vulnerability laid bare for Ishan to see.

Ishan's heart swelled with emotion, a rush of conflicting feelings washing over him like a tidal wave. On one hand, he had grown accustomed to the simplicity of their arrangement, the freedom it afforded them both. But on the other hand, the prospect of exploring something deeper with Shubman ignited a spark of longing within him that he couldn't ignore.

"Shubman, I..." Ishan started, his words faltering as he struggled to articulate the jumble of emotions swirling within him.

But before he could find the right words to express himself, Shubman reached out, his hand gently cupping Ishan's cheek. "Ishan, I understand if this is too much for you," he said softly, his eyes reflecting a mixture of hope and fear. "But I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. I need to know if there's a chance for us to be more than just friends."

Ishan's heart fluttered in his chest, his mind racing with a million thoughts and possibilities. And as he gazed into Shubman's eyes, he knew that he couldn't let this moment pass them by. With a surge of determination, Ishan leaned in, his lips meeting Shubman's in a tender kiss that spoke volumes more than words ever could.


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