My Lover's The Sunlight...

Samajavaragamana...

The day passed like any other after that, but Ishan could not deny the bubbling excitement in his heart. His little babies were going to enter the most important step of their relationship. Throughout practice he returned to his old role of being the prankster as SKY found himself doused in flour after years. He whined, obviously he did but Shubman pulled out his mastercard - the threat of complaining to Devisha bhabi about her husband's childish behaviour when he was soon going to be a father, shut him right up. After the conclusion of the practice, Ishan found himself short of breath. "Umar ho chuki hai," he thought. The 5 ft 6' guy was trudging towards the exit when Rishabh fell in step with him. "Ishu, ghumne chalega?"

"Nahi yaar. Aaj thoda kaam hai. Tune Shubi ko dekha kya?" "Haan, haan. Shubi mil gaya toh mujhe bhul gaya nalayak", Rishu fake-pouted. "Arre nahi bhai. Woh aaj Brevis ke saath milne ka plan hai. Usne pehle appointment liya na. Kal chale?" "Kaha jaane ki baat ho rahi hai?" Shubi asked walking towards them with two bottles of juice in hand. He handed one to Ishan who replied, "Arre, Rishu bhai aaj hang out karna chahte hai." "Tujhe DB ke saath milne nahi jaana? 5 baj rahe hai!" Rishabh agreed to hang out with them the next day and watched closely when Shubi wrapped an arm around Ishan's shoulders, pulling him in. He then sneakily took out his phone, getting a snap of the two, before sending it to the new group chat.

#ISHMAN-FOREVER🧿

Pant:

*photo*

Yeh dono conjoined twins ki tarah chipak rahe hain. Lagta hai aapna plan successful hone waala hai.

KL:

We need more evidence. Tune unko puchha hang out ke liye?

Pant:

Aaj unko DB se milne jaana hai. Kal milne ko maan gaaye.

SKY: 

Uss gore pakore ko hamare Shubish se kya kaam? Usska toh apna saiyan hai na?

Pant:

Kuch bole nahi. Rahul bhai, aap Aleya ko babysit karne ke liye puchh lena. Step 2 ke liye proceed karna hai. 

Rahul:

👍

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"Darwaaza khole ga ki mai tor du?" Tilak was frustrated as he knocked for the nth time on the door which was the entrance to Abhishek and Mayank's house. Yes, he was standing here outside instead of being in boyfriend's embrace, because that stupid, stupid child had thrown him out to 'hang out' with his other friends, who were most probably fucking. Who the fuck gave them the idea that getting apartments near each other will be great? Tilak was seriously regretting his decision when the door opened. It was Mayank who was grinning at him with a wrinkled t-shirt on. That poor cloth had definitely seen better days. "Tu kar kya raha tha be?" "Saale, tune bola tha 6 baje aayega.Abhi sirf 5.30 ho rahe hai." "Mereko mere hi ghar se nikal diya toh mein kya karu?" "Well, Tillu, you're down bad for the lover boy", Abhishek dawdled as he exited the bedroom. 

"Apna chehra pehle aayine mein dekh lijiye jiju. Phir kehna merese ki I am down bad." Abhi glared at the certain someone, "Tereko bola na ki visible jagah par hickey nahi bananeka?" Markhande clung to his boyfriend like a koala, kissing on the dark marks on his neck, "Arre baby, your skin is so milky and addictive that I could not control myself." "Stop, stop, STOP!" They separated when Verma finally lost his calm. "Mereko alone feel karwane ki kya zaroorat hai tumko?" Abhi changed the topic, faster than his balls change their swing, "Tune prepare kar liya na? Kal se hamara pratice start hone wala hai." "Kar liya." Mayank suddenly turned serious, "Verma, tereko pata tha na ki Ishu laut aaya hai. Tune mujhe bataya kyun nahi?" Tilak gulped in apprehension, "Arre, Mayank bhai, Ishan bhaiya said he wanted to face you himself. Isliye kuch nahi bataya." "Mere sweetu ki wajah se chhod raha hun tujhe", Markhande glared at him and hmphed. But he did not notice that his own boyfriend deflated a little when he called some other man "sweetheart".

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"Aleya, aap Rahul uncle ko disturb maat karna ok?" "Okie papa. Ice-cream?" Shubman chuckled as he bent down to pat the little girl's head, "Yes, baby. Choco and vanilla ice-cream, just as you like." And off they went in Shubi's car where they would pick DB up on the way. Rahul closed the door to his room and carried Aleya inside where SKY and Rishabh were already playing at chess. "What game, RaRa chachu?" "Yeh chess, beta." "Me play too?" "But you're too small, princess", cooed Rishu as he made her sit in his lap. "Aleya big girl." She pouted and Rishabh agreed at one, "Yes, yes. My Aleya is the biggest girl." The older players chuckled at their antics. Sky asked, "Aleya beta, what do you want to do?" "Let's have a drawing compi, chachu!" She was jumping in excitement at the prospect of showing her art skills to her uncles. "OK!" The three agreed at once.

Twenty minutes into the hectic competition, both SKY and Rishu had given up. Drawing was not their forte, at all while Rahul was still going strong with Aleya. The youngest player slid closer to the older ones and said, "Bhaiya, kal jaab hum log Ishman ko hang out ke liye bulayenge, tab jayenge kaha?" Sky flicked him on the forehead, "Tu woh water park bhul gaya?" "Baat to aapne sahi kahi hai bhaiya. They won't be able to resist each other's temptations", Rishabh agreed but KL seemed a bit skeptical, "Par kya un dono ka itni jaldi ek physical relationship mein aa jaana kya thik hoga?" "Arre Rahuliya, tu tension kyu leta hai? Humare Shubhish Dora the Explorer se bhi zyaada andhe hai. At most, we might be able to get them to kiss each other", Bhau coaxed his roommate. Rishu did his bother's tarafdari, "Aur bhaiya, a good physical relationship is the gateway to a stable emotional relationship."

They were busy in their discussions and as usual did not notice Aleya glancing at the three of them with confused eyes as she could not understand why her chachus were so obsessed with getting her papa kiss ShuShu. In the end, she got frustrated and shouted, "CHACHU!" The attention focused on her once more, Rishu fretting over his favourite niece. "Aap ka drawing complete beta?" "Hmmm." "What did our princess draw?" Rahul asked. "I will not show you." Aleya hmphed. "Please, show us?" Sky tried giving her puppy eyes but made everyone laugh horribly because he looked too hilarious. Finally the cricketers got to see Aleya's masterpiece. It was a stick figure drawing of her in the middle holding Ishan's and Shubman's hands. There were a multitude of hearts in fifty shades of red and pink around them. A house could be seen in the distance along with triangular mountains and v shaped birds. The older wicket-keeper batsman could not control his curiosity and asked, "Why is there Shubman in your happy family picture?" She looked at him with a 'duh!' expression, like the nuclear bomb she threw on them was very obvious, "Because ShuShu kiss papa, chachu", she said as she slapped her forehead at the idiocy of her uncles jo har baat late samajhte hai. 

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

I feel so great when everyday my mother tells me that she regrets living for me. Like, I should have not been born, that I am no good than an animal only because I am trans. Like what kind of justice is this? She never stops with the death threats. Hers or mine doesn't even matter any more. I am starting to regret being born. Literally, wattpad is the only place I can be real. I am so tired of this life - I feel suicidal. The last time my teacher took care of me, but this time, I feel so alone. School is over, so are tuitions. People who support me, I can't even meet them without my mum's supervision. 

Enjoy, Adiraj!