Bound by Rivalry, United in Love

Chapter 27: does love look like this

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*As Ishan and Shubman made their way downstairs, Ishan couldn't help but grumble about the aftermath of their passionate encounter.*

Ishan: (complaining) Seriously, Shubman, you went at it so hard that I can barely walk properly now. And my back is killing me!

*Shubman chuckled proudly, basking in the afterglow of their intimate moment.*

Shubman: (smirking) Well, what can I say? I like to leave my mark.

*Ishan rolled his eyes, but there was a hint of affection in his gaze as he teased Shubman.*

Ishan: (mocking) Yeah, yeah, proud boyfriend over here. But let's not forget who was whining like a baby and practically begged me to say yes to being his boyfriend.

*Shubman feigned offense, playfully nudging Ishan as they descended the stairs.*

Shubman: (pouting) Hey, I didn't beg! I just... strongly encouraged you to consider the benefits of being with someone as amazing as me.

*Ishan laughed, shaking his head at Shubman's antics.*

Ishan: (teasing) Yeah, yeah, keep telling yourself that. But in bed, you're not all straightforward and confident like this Jab tera sigma munda kaha chala gaya tha.

*Shubman's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but there was a mischievous glint in his eyes as he leaned in closer to Ishan, his voice lowering to a husky whisper.*

Shubman: (whispering) Maybe I just save that side of me for special occasions.

*Their banter continued as they reached the dining area, their playful teasing a testament to the deep bond they shared.*

*As Mayank made his way closer to Ishan and Shubman in the dining hall, he couldn't help but notice Ishan's slightly awkward gait and the way he was favoring his back. With a knowing smirk, he approached them, ready to indulge in some playful teasing.*

Mayank: (grinning) Well, well, what do we have here? Looks like someone had quite the eventful afternoon.

*Shubman, wearing a proud grin, straightened up, ready to take credit for their escapades.*

Shubman: (beaming) You bet! Ishan couldn't resist the Shubman Gill Special.

*Ishan shot Shubman a warning glare, silently pleading with him not to spill the details, but Mayank was already onto them.*

Mayank: (chuckling) Oh, I can see that. Ishan, my friend, you seem to be walking like you've been riding a horse all day. And that hand on your back? Not fooling anyone.

*Ishan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he tried to play it cool, but Mayank wasn't about to let them off the hook so easily.*

Ishan: (deflecting) Oh, it's nothing. Just a little soreness from... uh, working out.

*Mayank raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying Ishan's feeble excuse.*

Mayank: (teasing) Right, "working out." Sure, Ishan. And I suppose Shubman here was just helping you with your... stretches?

*Shubman grinned unabashedly, enjoying the banter, while Ishan buried his face in his hands, mortified.*

Shubman: (proudly) You could say that. Ishan needed some assistance in... loosening up.

*Ishan shot Shubman another glare, but Mayank's laughter filled the air, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.*

Mayank: (laughing) Oh, I can only imagine. Well, I'll leave you two lovebirds to your "stretching exercises." Don't strain yourselves too much.