As Ishan settled into his seat on the flight to Ahmedabad, his excitement bubbled inside him like a pot about to boil over. Finally, he was going to meet Shubman, his best friend and beloved, after a month apart. The anticipation made his heart race, and he couldn't wait to see the familiar smile on Shubman's face.
The journey was smooth, but Ishan's mind was occupied with thoughts of the upcoming match. It was a crucial moment for both him and Shubman. Shubman, now the captain of Gujarat Titans, was stepping into a new role with a mix of excitement and nervousness, while Ishan was eager to prove himself once again in the Indian T20 league after his recent setbacks.
Throughout the flight, Ishan's phone buzzed repeatedly with calls from Shubman. Each time, Shubman's voice sounded more vulnerable, hinting at his apprehension about leading the team for the first time. Ishan understood his lover's concerns and knew he had to reassure him.
Flashback...
Ishan sat down with his phone, feeling a pang of worry as he listened to Shubman's voice on the other end of the line. Shubman's usual confidence seemed to waver, and Ishan could sense his nervousness.
"Shub, meri jaan, don't worry," Ishan said softly, trying to calm his beloved. "You've got this. You're a natural leader, and the team believes in you. Just be yourself, and everything will fall into place."
Shubman sighed, the tension in his voice palpable. "But what if I make a mistake? What if I let the team down?"
Ishan's heart ached at the vulnerability in Shubman's voice. He reached out, both physically and emotionally, wanting to comfort him. "Shub, listen to me. Mistakes are a part of the game. What matters is how you handle them. You're strong, capable, and you have the support of your team and your loved ones, including me. I have faith in you, my prince."
Shubman's voice softened, and Ishan could almost picture the smile forming on his face. "Thank you, Ish. I needed to hear that. I feel better now."
Ishan smiled, relieved that he could ease Shubman's worries, even from a distance. "Anytime, meri jaan. We're in this together, remember?"
With that reassurance, Shubman's confidence seemed to return. They chatted a while longer, sharing words of encouragement and love before reluctantly ending the call.
Present...
As the flight descended towards Ahmedabad, Ishan felt a sense of calm wash over him. He knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he and Shubman would face them together, hand in hand, just as they always had.
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After arriving at his hotel, Ishan took some time to rest and freshen up. Despite the fatigue from the journey, his excitement to meet Shubman kept him energized. However, he soon realized that Gujarat Titans and Mumbai Indians were staying at different hotels, making it difficult for them to meet.
Determined not to let the distance dampen their plans, Ishan and Shubman devised a clever scheme. They decided to meet incognito, disguising themselves to avoid attracting attention. Ishan chuckled at the thought of seeing Shubman in disguise, imagining the mischief they could get up to.
As the evening approached, Ishan carefully put together his disguise, trying to blend in with the crowd. With a baseball cap pulled low over his eyes and a scarf wrapped around his neck, he felt like a secret agent on a mission. Despite his efforts, his excitement bubbled beneath the surface, eager to see Shubman again after their time apart.
With his disguise in place, Ishan made his way to the hotel where Shubman was staying. His heart raced with anticipation, wondering what disguise Shubman had chosen. As he entered the lobby, he scanned the crowd, searching for any sign of his beloved.
