“Shubman! Where were you? Ishan tere saath nahi hai?”
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, Siraj came running up to him. He tried to smile back at the man even though the mention of Ishan reminded him that he had to take Siraj away from that place in case he entered the bathroom and saw Ishan in that wrecked state. The thought or the mere imagery of another alpha seeing Ishan the way he does, probably made a little amount of bile rise to his throat.
“He is coming, he got a phone call from home. Let's go enjoy the drinks yaar, I'm very tired of the continuous matches. I just hope we win the damn semis and finale after this.”
“Pretty sure we will, streak dekhi hamari? We defeated South Africa so easily, c'mon let's celebrate this Diwali properly!”
Siraj pulled him away to the drinks corner, but before Shubman could raise the glass of vodka to his lips, Siraj started sniffing the air and then stared at him, pretty intently. Shubman gulped a little, didn't like the way this was going, should have put some damn perfume on himself.
“Do I smell something? Seems like you've been close to some omega Shubi! Kya yaar, party mein bhi?”
Siraj laughed loudly, hitting him on the shoulder as Shubman laughed along, just to avoid any suspicions from the man. This was getting harder and harder to manage. On one hand, he didn't really care about people knowing about Ishan but then, he'd miss out on the fun and pleasure that Ishan had been giving him.
“You know these omegas, all of them are just useless, weak creatures. No other function in life besides being our cockwarmers.”
“Why do you hate omegas so much, man? The married guys will haunt your ass if they hear you!”
Shubman shrugged. Why was he so cruel to Ishan? Well, he was an omega and Shubman hated omegas, and didn't think they were any more necessary than their basic functions of reproduction. He remembered the first time Ishan had joined the team, he didn't look like a pure-bred Alpha but his natural confidence was such a charm factor.
Siraj was saying something but then his eyes immediately fell upon the black sherwani cladded man, who walked out of the bathroom, timidly and cheeks still flushed. For all his flaws, Ishan was so gorgeous. Shubman smirked as he remembered how gloriously Ishan sucked his dick, so delirious and obedient, his perfect little omega slut. As Ishan walked past him, he couldn't smell the lavenders anymore, he must have put on his blockers.
“Ishan! Idhaar ajaa, we were waiting for you!”
Siraj called him and he turned around, eyes directly meeting Shubman as the Alpha raised his eyebrows at him. Ishan ignored him, and came upto Siraj, hugging him from the side, Shubman's hand tightened around his own glass. He hated when Ishan leeched onto others, which he used to do more than often before their little sex agreement was made.
“Where were you? I was searching for you for the past hour, I think?”
“Haan, bolna usko kahan tha Ishan? Tell him what you were doing?”
Shubman kept smirking as Ishan glared a little, he couldn't do much against the alpha's antics. He knew he had to control his anger or else his entire career would be finished. He breathed a little before, putting on a pretentious smile and picking up a glass of mint mojito from the counter.
“Mereko call aya tha mummy ka! She was asking how I'm doing, health and all so time hogaya baat karte karte!”
“Oh yes, Shubi also said that you were on call!”
Ishan looked sideways at the alpha, he didn't think they'd have that much compatibility. How did they come up with the same excuse? Shubman wasn't looking at him anymore. Ishan thought back to the time when he had seen Shubman for the first time in the squad.
Ishan had thought Shubman smelled like home. When they were in close proximity for the first time, as they were given the same room, he just couldn’t help but take a sniff of the taller man's woody scent. He remembered how Shubman had fallen asleep but he was lurking close, taking sniffs of his scent. It had calmed his little, timid omega down for strange reasons. And his omega was hurting the same when Shubman started treating him the way he does presently after that cursed day.
Even now, everytime Shubman fucked him good and slow, and when he ate him out and when Ishan was on his knees for him, Ishan's omega beamed as Shubman praised him, in spite of calling him derogatory words. He hated his omega for feeling validated just because an alpha wanted him–wanted was not the right word, but his omega wasn't smart enough.
He lost his focus on Shubman for a minute as he smiled back at Sammy who waved her hand from the kid's table and that was why the sudden drunk giggling of his name surprised him.
“Ishannn, I missed you!”
He looked around to find Tilak, dressed in a green Punjabi, all smiley and definitely drunk out of his wits standing there. Ishan was shocked but nonetheless, ran and jumped at his best friend hugging him. Tilak was the only other person who was aware that he was an omega, and he had vowed to never share this secret with anyone. He trusted Tilak, the only person who took care of him all the time, spoiled him with affections and love and gifts.
“What are you doing here, Ti?”
“Team mein nahi hun toh nahi asakta kya?”
He spun Ishan around and put him down as the rest of the members gathered around, seeing him.
“Of course you can come, man, I missed you so much!”
“Me too Ish! Rohit bhaiya called and said that you were looking a little distressed and tired so he told me to come and check on you! Thik hai na tu?”
Ishan cringed mentally, of course people were starting to see his conflict. Shubman had even started to command him around in front of others, frequently disappearing between meetings for his sexual demands. Ishan's frustration was probably showing from his behaviour and he feared how the alpha would react to this. He didn't want to suffer more than this.
“Jhakkas! Don't worry, it must be because of the World Cup pressure! Tu kaisa hai? Congratulations on the Asian Championship win, I'm so proud of you, meri jaan!”
Tilak and him were probably wrapped around each other and he didn't even feel the heavy footsteps approaching them as Shubman snatched Ishan's hand violently and jerked him away from the younger Alpha. Ishan couldn't even react before Shubman faked a smile and turned around to half-scream,
“Ishan and I, we are going back to our room! Happy Diwali to everyone again, good night!”
With that, with so many eyes on them, he practically dragged a dazed Ishan out of the hall, fuming with what one can only call anger.
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Y'all, angst thoda sa hoga but I'll end it soon, please bear 🥺😭( feel free to give gaalis to gillu till he changes💀)
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