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

chapter 25

Ishan didn't notice when his friend walked in with coffee. He rather seems lost in thought barely paying attention to his surroundings. He's absentmindedly looking at the phone screen in his hand and that isn't until Mayank clears his throat rather loudly that Ishan raises his head he looks confused for a moment.

"How many times have you read that 'can we talk?' Text?" Mayank observes motioning to the device in his hand.

Ishan opens his mouth to respond but Mayank raises his hand and jerks his head to the side saying "Wait I don't even want to know"

"You're so fucking annoying" Ishan rolls his eyes.

"What a coincidence I get the same feeling for you" Mayank says with a fake smile on his face.

"And here I thought you were in love with me" Ishan huffs.

Ishan stares as Mayank slowly walks over to the bed where he's sitting. His lips curved into a pleasant smile that quickly dropped when he felt a bonk on his head.

"Why the fuck-" Ishan cries.

"Let me get that alcohol out of your head you're still drunk" Mayank tries to shush him holding his head in place ready to hit again.

"I'll fucking punch you if you hit me again" Ishan snaps.

Maynak backed a bit before having the last hit and ran shouting "Get out of bed first loser!"

Provoked Ishan tries to get out of bed with a big step but to his unfortunate luck his feet get tangled in the blanket making him fall face first with a thud.

Mayank stops to look back at what had happened.

"Serves you right" He can't help but laugh at the sight of his best friend groaning on the floor.

But the fall did not stop Ishan from getting up and running after Mayank now even more angry.

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The room falls silent after the fistfight with Ishan having the last hit.

"You know Ishan I think you should go and have a talk with him" Mayank mutters breaking the silence as he takes the seat beside Ishan.

"Why do you think so?" Ishan questions confused at the way Mayank started this series talk out of nowhere.

"Communication is the key?" Mayank pauses to think a bit "Well communication is the key until manipulation comes and it becomes the lock which keeps you locked in"

Ishan Presses his lips into a thin line. "What if I get locked?"

"Then come talk to me I know what's best for you" Mayank pulls Ishan into a tight hug.

"Are you sure you're not in love with me?" Ishan tease.

Mayank scoffs before pushing Ishan back to inspect his head. "Was it my punch or the fall that took a hard blow on your head?"

"Come on not even a little bit?" Ishan teased again.

"Whatever it was I think it broke you" Mayank stands up "Grab your stuff we're going to the physiotherapist it's getting serious now."

"It's neurologists who do brain checkups, not a physiotherapist you dumb fuck" Ishan argues.

"Still you fall with your whole body let's visit a physiotherapist first" Mayank replies trying to defend himself.