After a exhausting series of interviews and media appearances, Shubman Gill finally retreated to the of his room. The weight of the series victory hung heavy on his shoulders, a mixture of relief and pride coursing through his veins. As he reached for his phone, his heart skipped a beat with anticipation, eager to catch up on the post-match buzz.
Scrolling through the notifications, Shubman's eyes lingered on a familiar name – Orry. A pang of jealousy flickered within him as he noticed Orry's story , featuring a photo of Ishan with his hand resting casually on Ishan's chest. The possessiveness he felt caught him off guard, a realization dawning upon him of the jealousy Ishan must have experienced whenever Orry displayed such familiarity with him.
But the swirl of emotions, Shubman's gaze softened as he read the caption beneath the photo. "We missed our fav Shubman," it read, a simple yet profound declaration that warmed Shubman's heart. Despite the distance, Ishan's affection for him remained unwavering, a comforting thought that brought a smile to Shubman's lips.
Curiosity piqued, Shubman clicked on Ishan's profile, eager to catch a glimpse of his beloved. As he scrolled through Ishan's latest posts, his breath caught in his throat. Each image captured Ishan's essence – his charisma, his passion for the game, and the undeniable magnetism that drew Shubman to him.
Lost in admiration, Shubman was jolted back to reality by the ringing of his phone. With trembling fingers, he answered the call, his heart skipping a beat at the sound of Ishan's voice on the other end.
"Meri jaan, badhayi ho," Ishan exclaimed, his voice filled with pride and love. "You all win, I am so proud of you, jaan."
"Thanks ish "shubman smile as his beloved always supports him "ish i am video calling you "
"Okay Jaan"ishan replied
As the video call connected, Shubman's heart swelled with joy at the sight of Ishan's familiar face. The warmth in Ishan's eyes mirrored his own, bridging the distance between them with an invisible thread of love and connection.
"Hey, Bihari Babu" Shubman greeted, his voice soft with affection.
"Hey, meri jaan," Ishan replied, a smile lighting up his face. "How's my favorite cricketer feeling after the big win?"
Shubman chuckled, feeling a rush of pride at Ishan's words. "Overwhelmed, but grateful," he admitted. "And missing you terribly."
Ishan's smile widened, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Aw, missing me already? I knew you couldn't resist," he teased.
Shubman rolled his eyes playfully. "Oh, please, like you're not missing me just as much," he countered.
Ishan feigned innocence, batting his eyelashes exaggeratedly. "Me? Missing you? Never," he quipped, earning a laugh from Shubman.
Their conversation flowed effortlessly, interspersed with lighthearted banter and affectionate teasing. As they caught up on each other's day, Shubman couldn't help but ask about Orry's post.
"So, what's the deal with Orry's photo?" Shubman inquired, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Ishan smirked knowingly. "Oh, that? Just a little tit for tat," he admitted, unable to contain his amusement.
Shubman raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "Tit for tat? Care to elaborate?"
Ishan chuckled, leaning closer to the screen. "Let's just say, he's learning not to mess with my man," he replied cryptically, a playful smirk dancing on his lips.
Shubman's heart skipped a beat at Ishan's words, a surge of warmth flooding his chest.
Their conversation continued, weaving effortlessly between shared memories, dreams for the future, and playful banter. As they laughed and teased each other, Shubman couldn't shake the feeling of gratitude for having Ishan in his life.
"So, tell me, how's the atmosphere over there?" Ishan asked, curiosity twinkling in his eyes.
Shubman leaned back, reflecting on the whirlwind of interviews, celebrations, and team camaraderie. "It's incredible, Ishu. The energy in the team is electric, especially after this series win. But you know what? Despite all the excitement, there's a part of me that feels incomplete without you here."
Ishan's expression softened, his gaze filled with warmth and understanding. "I know what you mean, Shubie. Even though we're miles apart, our bond remains unbreakable," he reassured, his voice gentle yet resolute.
Shubman nodded, a fond smile playing on his lips. "Absolutely. And speaking of bonds, I saw your recent posts. You know, you never fail to leave me awestruck," he admitted, his admiration for Ishan shining through his words.
Ishan's cheeks tinted pink with a blush, a bashful grin spreading across his face. "Oh, stop it, you're making me blush," he protested, though his eyes sparkled with happiness.
Shubman chuckled affectionately. "Can't help it, meri jaan. You have that effect on me," he confessed, his heart swelling with love for the man on the other end of the screen.
Their conversation continued long into the night, a comforting reminder of the unwavering bond they shared. And as they bid each other goodnight, Shubman felt a sense of peace wash over him, knowing that no matter the distance, Ishan would always be by his side.
As the conversation took a flirtatious turn, Ishan couldn't resist smirking mischievously. "You know, Shubie, I was watching your interviews, and those dimples of yours are like a secret weapon. It's impossible not to get charmed," he teased, his eyes sparkling with playful admiration.
Shubman, in response, flashed his signature dimpled smile, leaning closer to the camera. "Well, Ishu, consider it my superpower. The Shubie Dimple Smile – undefeated in stealing hearts," he retorted with a wink.
Ishan feigned a swoon, placing a hand over his heart dramatically. "Oh, the power of the Shubie Dimple Smile strikes again. I'm defenseless against it," he exclaimed, his tone mockingly dramatic.
Shubman laughed, enjoying the banter. "But wait, what about your charm, Ishu? I've seen the effect you have on people. It's like you have a magnetic field of charisma," he complimented, genuine admiration in his eyes.
Ishan's smirk widened. "Well, you see, it's all about balance. You've got the dimples, and I've got the charm. Together, we're an unstoppable force," he declared with a wink.
Shubman chuckled, feeling grateful for the light-hearted moments that bridged the physical distance between them. "True that, Ishu. Unstoppable and irreplaceable," he agreed, his eyes conveying a depth of emotion beyond the playful banter.
As their banter continued, the playful teasing was a testament to the comfort and love that defined their relationship. The dimple smiles and flirty smirks became cherished symbols of the unique connection that transcended screens and miles, keeping their hearts close even when their physical presence couldn't.
The night had quietly crept in, painting the room in a soft glow as Ishan and Shubman lost track of time in their video call. Ishan, realizing the hour, gently interrupted the conversation. "Shub, go have your dinner, meri jaan. We can continue this later."
Shubman smiled, his heart warmed by Ishan's consideration. "Alright, Ishu. You take care too. I love you, Bihari Babu."
Ishan mirrored Shubman's smile, his affection evident in his gaze. "I love you too, meri jaan. Goodnight."
As they exchanged those heartfelt words, the screen went dark, leaving both of them with the warmth of love resonating in their hearts. The miles between them seemed inconsequential in those moments of connection, and the simple exchange of "I love you" carried the weight of promises and reassurance that transcended any physical distance.
