It was a sunny afternoon, and the Indian Cricket Team was enjoying a rare break from their busy schedule. Ishan, Kuldeep, Siraj and Shubman were lounging in their hotel room, scrolling through their phones in search of something entertaining to watch when Siraj suddenly screamed his lungs out.
"Ahhh, this fanfic writer is on weed! ! How can they even think Ishan would reject Shubman like that-"
He paused as he realised that this was not his house and he was surrounded by people, let alone people he was referring to. Kuldeep tried to hide his face, uncontrollable laughter gushing out as Ishan and Shubman looked at them confused.
"What the fuck is a fanfic? What are you talking about?" Shubman exclaimed as he tried to look over Siraj's phone but the man was quick and he stood up quickly from the sofa.
"Uh, no-nothing. I'm high, I'll go, um, run around the lobby, bye guys! My drugs were drugged ahhhh!"
"Son of a bitch, I knew he couldn't hide it for long! He's a stupid fucker." Kuldeep kept on laughing while Ishan squeezed his hand, bringing him back to their faces which were utterly confused.
"What was that? Is he taking drugs to become fit? Should I inform Rohit bhaiya?"
"No, oh god, he has discovered fanfictions while surfing the internet. He is pretty much reading them on Wattpad all the time, especially stories about you and.....Shubman."
"What on earth is Wattpad now? And what is fanfiction? These are like buzzwords yaar!" Shubman groaned, sliding his head on Ishan's shoulder, sniffing him a little, making the younger swat away his head. Ishan was intrigued, it seemed like a fun thing to read.
"Wattpad is an app, where people write and share stories," Kuldeep explained, scrolling through his own phone, "and there are all kinds of genres, but Siraj showed me this thing called fanfictions."
"What's that?" Ishan looked at him curious.
Kuldeep grinned mischievously. "Well, imagine this, stories written by fans about you. You could be heroes, villains, romantic leads, have filthy sex with each other-"
"So, basically people write about Ishan and me having sex?" Shubman, now seemingly more interested, shoved Ishan aside and bent towards Kuldeep excitedly to check his screen.
"Precisely. You have a ship name you know? It's called Ishman, Siraj has shown me a lot of stuff....your fans are.... wonderful I'd say." The glint of smile was saying otherwise and Ishan blushed a shade of red, imagining what sort of things their fans might have written about them. Shubman was eyeing him, a little hesitant and Kuldeep decided it was time for him to fuck off.
"Anyway, I'll leave. You guys can download Wattpad and see what your fans have written."
And before they could react, he left them wondering about whether Wattpad was a good idea.
"Did he just casually say that both him and Siraj read about both of us having sex? Isn't that porn, Ishan?"
"Wanna read what's written on Wattpad?!"
Shubman chuckled, "This sounds hilarious. Let's give it a shot! Let me see how creative it gets, afterall I'll be the one to fuck you into oblivion, in every universe." He kissed Ishan on the back of his neck, making the other flush red quickly.
"Shut up Bitch!"
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🔞Someone to Love [Ishman One Shots]✓
Fanfiction"A sea of whiskey couldn't intoxicate me as a drop of you. My heart beats faster, as you take my hand. My love grows stronger as you touch my soul." A collection of sexy, romantic one shots of our beloved boys Ishan and Shubman.🔞 [COMPLETED]