After that iconic rainy night moring came.
As per the decision Mayank came early in the morning well he was exited to meet his sweety and maybe someone else too.
But Mayank never in his dreams has expected Abhishek to open the door for him.
Ohh!! well that boy looked gorgeous as always but wait why his eyes looked puffy and sleep deprived.
"Hey Abhishek are you okay?"
"Mmm yes what will happen to me? Come..."
"Hey but you don't look well. You can share it..."
Mayank put a hand on Abhi's shoulder but Abhi flinched at the touch."Ohh sorry"
Mayank put his hand back quickly.Well Abhishek isn't really in a good shape for the last few days. His mom's behaviour still haunts him. She is his mother afterall. No matter how much he dislikes him he can't think of loosing her. And Mayank being this close isn't really helping him. He finally broke down letting his tears flow freely scaring the shit outta Mayank. He kneeled down infront of the crying boy trying to soothe him without touching him as Abhishek isn't really liking his touch.
"Hey hey calm down why are you crying? Did I say something wrong? Please talk to me....okay okay you don't need to talk at least stop crying na please..."
With Ishman....
Ishan woke up slowly at the sudden lack of warmth and noticed that Shubman is not beside him. He hates waking up alone. So with a bitter mood he went to freshen up and came out after completing his chorus.
Mmm should I wear the white kurta ya purane wale se hi kam chala loon?
Keya farak parta hay tum har chiz me khoobsurat hi lagte hoon.
Ishan strutted at the sudden voice.
Shubi dara diya apne mujhe. Kaha gaye the ap?
Kuch nehi bas ye lane.
Shubman showed a packet of red gulal embarrassedly.
Isko yaha kyu laye ghar ganda hoga bahar sab sathme khelenge na...
Ha par wo...
Wo keya Shubi?
Wo tum jante ho na ghar walo ko bahar jate hi toot parenge sab specially tumpe.
Ha to aj Holi hay Shubi sab sabko colour to lagayenge hi na. Keya bachoo jaysi bat kar rahe ho aap...apko Holi pasand nehi keya?
No no jaan it's not that wo bas may chahata hoon ki sabse pehele hum dono ek dusre ko rang lagaye aur bahar ye possible hi nehi hay. To umm hum yehi kar le please. May saf kar dunga badme pakka...
Ishan doesn't know what to say. He just wants to slam this cutie and kiss the daylight out of him. Tho it's not his role but who cares.
O-okay...fir lagaye ap.
Nehi nehi pehele tum. Chalo na woh Rajhna wala seen recreate karte hay.
Ishan blushed hard.
Apko kayse pata ki woh meri favourite seen hay??
Sachme woh meri vi favourite hay let's do it.
Shubman said with a glint of childlike exitement.
Ishan bit his lip and came closer. He then took the packet of gulal from Shubman's hand. Shubman closed his eyes.Ishan tip toed and placed a kiss on Shubman's nose first then he took the gulal aur rang diya Shubman ko payar ke laal rang me.
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Imperfectly Perfect
FanfictionThis is just a simple arrange marriage between two boys. Let's see how their story florish further