Maybe!! Maybe Not?? (ishman/shubish)

chapter 11

The world cup was over.

But the troll it took on everyone's mental health wasn't over.

Don't overthink that's what everyone told him. Yet he's here doing the exact opposite.

Right now ishan is lying on his bed staring at the ceiling. Trying to empty his head. 'It could've been different if they let me play.' 'Would it be any better? Or worse perhaps?' 'Only if i had a chance to play i wouldn't be thinking all that now' but they've already lost now there's no point to think about what different could have happened.

He doesn't even know how the rest of the day went by. Everything around makes him overthinking.

Thankfully ishan got selected to play in 1st t20i match against Aus.

"Still thinking about it?" Shubman says coming back from balcony.

"You yourself isn't doing much better either" ishan huffed.

Shubman dropped beside him, pulling ishan in his arms.

"Let's just go to sleep" shubman says.

Ishan moved closer, shubman smells like his favorite perfume. Soothing, something about smelling his perfume on shubman calms ishan's disturbed mind.

"Good night shubi" ishan buries his face into shubman's neck inhaling deeply.

He smiled when he felt a soft kiss on his forehead.

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It was probably around 7 in the morning when ishan woke up feeling someone running a finger on his chest.

"Should i get a tattoo too?" He heard shubman says.

Ishan finally opened his eyes to see shubman inspecting the tattoo on his chest.

"I think I'll get one on my chest too" shubman continues. "It'll probably hurt a lot right?"

"Can't believe you woke me up to ask about tattoos" ishan groans.

"I'm sorry but we need to get up early though" shubman says playfully ruffling ishan's hair.

"And why do we have to woke up early?" Ishan asks as he shoots a glare at shubman.

"That's the last day we have together do you wanna sleep it away?" Shubman asks acting surprised.

"Then what are the plans for today?" Ishan asks.

Against ishan's will he find himself sitting inside a car.

"We're here" shubman says as he parked the car in front of a shopping mall.

"Seriously shub shopping mall at 11 am" ishan says.

"The prefect time nobody will be there to spot us" shubman continues "say I'm a genius"

"Yes very genius of you to go out shopping the very next day after world cup" ishan says bluntly.

"Am i not allowed to shop now?" Shubman asks whining.

"Let's just go somewhere private" ishan continues "kapde to tune wese bhi mere hi churane hai"

"We already wasted 1 hour driving around" shubman says as the car came to stop for the second time. But this time it was in front of a arcade.

"Lead the way" ishan says as he unbuckled his seatbelt.

"You're really bad at this" shubman laughs at ishan while he try to win the hoops earrings from this claw machine filled with random stuff.