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Unexpected Confessions of Jealous Hearts - ShubhYash

As Dhruv and Shubhman exited the gym and made their way down the street to the cafe,  the midday sun greeted them with its warmth, casting a golden hue over the bustling streets. They strolled side by side, exchanging light banter and sharing snippets of their day. The cafe loomed ahead, its glass façade reflecting the vibrant energy of the city. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods greeted them as they stepped into the cozy atmosphere of the cafe. Soft chatter and the clinking of cups blended harmoniously with the gentle hum of background music, creating an environment that invited relaxation and indulgence. Their eyes adjusted to the dimmer lighting inside as they scanned the room for a suitable spot. They found a table near the white French window, they were drawn to the inviting patch of sunlight streaming in, casting a soft, golden glow over the polished wooden surface. With a shared glance of approval, they settled into their seats, sinking into the white plush cushions with contented sighs. As they leaned back, the warm sunlight washing over them, their conversation flowed effortlessly, punctuated by bursts of laughter and animated gestures. Little did they know, their friends Ishan and Yashasvi were about to stumble upon their little gathering. Entering the cafe with laughter echoing and animated chatter trailing them, Ishan and Yashasvi were initially engrossed in their own lively banter. They strolled into the cafe, unaware of Shubhman and Dhruv's presence at a nearby table. However, Yashasvi's sharp eyes soon caught sight of their friends, and his face lit up with surprise and delight. 

"Hey, isn't that Shubhman and Dhruv over there?" he exclaimed, nudging Ishan to draw his attention. 

Ishan followed Yashasvi's gaze and grinned at their familiar faces across the cafe, "Well, well, look who it is! What are you guys doing here?" he called out as they made their way toward the table where Shubhman and Dhruv were comfortably seated, their curiosity piqued by this unexpected encounter. 

Shubhman and Dhruv looked up from their conversation, their faces breaking into smiles as they spotted Ishan and Yashasvi approaching. "Hey! What a pleasant surprise!" Shubhman greeted them warmly, gesturing to the empty seats around their table. "Join us, join us! We were just catching up after our gym session."

Dhruv nodded in agreement, motioning for them to take a seat. "Yeah, come on over. We were about to order some coffee and snacks. Perfect timing!"

Ishan and Yashasvi eagerly accepted the invitation, settling into the seats with a sense of camaraderie. "We were just out for a stroll and decided to grab a coffee. Didn't expect to run into you guys here!" Ishan chuckled, leaning back comfortably.

Yashasvi nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but inquire, "Well, Shubhman, you mentioned you had a meeting after your gym session. How did you end up here with Dhruv instead?" his tone was laced with curiosity.

Shubhman shrugged, "Ah, yeah, about that... the meeting got rescheduled last minute, and Dhruv suggested we grab coffee together instead. So, here I am!" he explained, grinning.

Slowly they got engaged in light-hearted conversations, and as Shubhman glanced around the table, he couldn't help but notice the easy camaraderie between Ishan and Yashasvi. Their laughter seemed to resonate with a shared intimacy that Shubhman couldn't ignore. A pang of jealousy stirred within him as he watched Ishan and Yashasvi exchange playful banter, their smiles bright and their gestures affectionate. Despite his best efforts to push down the rising tide of jealousy, he found himself scrutinizing every interaction between Ishan and Yashasvi, each innocent touch or lingering glance sending a surge of jealousy coursing through his veins. As the conversation flowed effortlessly between the group, Shubhman's gaze kept drifting back to Ishan and Yashasvi, his heart sinking with each passing moment. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought of someone else occupying Yashasvi's attention so effortlessly. Unbeknownst to Shubhman, his inner turmoil had not gone unnoticed. Dhruv sensed the shift in Shubhman's demeanor. Leaning in closer, he offered a comforting gesture, a supportive squeeze on Shubhman's shoulder. With a mix of humor and concern, he whispered words of reassurance, gently reminding Shubhman of the absurdity of his jealousy.