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

chapter 15

Shubman push opened the door to their room groaning. Surya bhaiya made them do 2 hours of extra practice.

A very tired ishan walked in behind him. "Lock the door ishh you always forget to do that and then we have people popping in our room out of nowhere." Shubman sighs.

"You do that I'm not getting up now" ishan says dropping on bed.

"You're getting so bratty nowadays" shubman complains, collapsing right beside ishan.

"Go take a shower and lock the door" ishan says pushing him away.

"You need to take a shower too" shubman says pulling ishan towards himself.

"Okay I'm gonna go take a shower you go lock the door and take some clothes out for me" ishan whines.

"Who do you think i am? Your housewife?" Shubman says lifting his brows.

"Yeah right! that's what you are" ishan continues as he tugged Imaginary hair behind shubman's ear "what's for dinner honey?"

"Nothing you're gonna starve to death my love" shubman chuckled "that's what you get after marrying me"

"Huh looks like we need to get a divorce" ishan groans.

"You'll be losing a hot tall and super handsome wife" shubman says "think again"

"Hmm..now that i think again it would be a big loss" ishan says lying on his side, propping his head over his arm as he stares at shubman beside him.

"So no divorce now?" Shubman pouts.

"You seem disappointed. Do you want a divorce shubman gill?" Ishan questioned.

"I was planning my single just divorced bitch era" shubman signed.

"You just wants to make me look like a bad husband who divorced you over dinner" ishan scoffs.

"Well it was you who had a extra marital affair with siraj bhaiya" shubman says in his own favor.

"Guess we're even now darling" ishan says nuzzling his face against the crook of shubman's neck smiling.

"God you're stinky" ishan says after seconds. Pushing shubman away.

"No shit sherlock, you're stinky too. We been practicing since morning" shubman say coming back towards him.

"Can you give your tired husband a bath darling?" ishan asks looking hopeful.

"Okay I'm filing for the divorce" shubman says getting out of bed.

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Ishan sighs finally getting out of bathroom to lay in his comfort after a long day.

"Why are you always on my side" ishan whispers as he nudges shubman to his side.

"Your side is more comfortable" shubman replies.

"We change hotels room and bed every week" ishan asks giggling.

"You won't understand" shubman whines.

"Come here now, I'm not stinky anymore" shubman commands.

Ishan finds himself with an armful of shubman. Who got his nose pushed against his neck mumbling how good he smells.

"Y-Yeah i just showered" he agrees weakly trying to excuse his nervousness away.

Shubman responds with a devilish smile, wringing forward right back at the crook of his neck.

Shubman is too damn close ishan can feel the hot breath hitting his neck slowly getting closer and closer. Ishan almost flinched when he felt shubman's lips brush against his neck.