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Soft giggles and footsteps echoed through the narrow stairs as Ishan held his blushy boyfriends hands, dragging him upstairs towards his room.

"Sambhalke jao dono!" Ishan's mother yelled from downstairs, with a smile as she shook her head.

"Woah, the decorations are cute ish, tune banaya hai kya?" Shubman said, checking out the dreamcatcher that hung from at the back of his door.

"Haan,Aur kon!" Ishan flipped his mullet, with a smirk.

Shubman chuckled, moving towards his neatly tugged up bed, when his eyes stopped at the corner of his.

Shubman's eyes shined, "itna bara teddy bear!"

Ishan giggled, "ye mera cuddle partner hai, bhaiya ne gift ki thi when I was 14"

Ishan brought the soft toy that is almost the same size of him close to his embrace.
"Koko says hi shubi! And we always welcome our guests with a warm hug!"

And Ishan with the brown plush bear jumps on shubman , pushing his back on the bed.

"Aw!" Shubman laughed out, holding onto Ishan , the poor bear squishing in middle of them.

Ishan laughed out, attempting poke the taller boy's now prominent dimples, "warm welcome from us, Gilli boy!"

"Now we should start studying!"











The books scattered over the tiles of floor, pens rolling here and there with opened up notebooks, seems like they all were abandoned in the middle, as the teenagers were now busy snuggling up to each other, with rose tinted cheeks and silly smiles.

"Hat na yaar, padhai karne de hume" Ishan said, as he snuggled up more into shubman's embrace, scrunching his nose.

"To ja na" Shubman lightly chuckled, pulling the boy closer by his waist, who was practically sitting on his lap.

Ishan pulled his face away, biting back his sly smile as he looked at the dimple boy, who was grinning silly.

Ishan slapped his cheek gently, giggling afterwards, "pagal kahika"

"But meri jaan, assignment ka kya?" Ishan said.

"Baad me karenge na baby, abhi one week hai na!"

Ishan's ears quickly turned red as he heard the petname, he felt his stomach tickle.

"K-kaha se Sikh Raha hai ye sab" Ishan slapped his chest, looking down.

Shubman smirked, intentionally leaned near the boy's pierced ear, "kyu, pasand nahi aya?"

Shubman lightly placed his lips over the elder's earlobe, touch lingering for a moment.
"Baby"
He repeated the word, tone gentle and hushed.

Ishan's breath hitched, stomach bubbling up, heart beating fast. He has seen lovers call each other that word in TV, in cinemas, but he never realised it could be this effective.

Ishan sometimes might have thought the word is too cringe, but oh well, it doesn't seem so when it comes out of this certain stupid, tall boy.

"N-nahi accha laga" Ishan lied, looking away.

"Jhoot" Shubman smiled, gently turning his face towards him.

"All boyfriends call each other that, then we should too"

Ishan opened his mouth to say something, yet he stopped.
Suddenly loosing himself to those dark brown orbs, slightly raised eyebrows. Ishan didn't even realise when he got lost , track of time sliding away. The elder got too busy to watch how the younger's iris dilated slightly, eyebrows arching down into a relaxing pose, sigh of relief hitting his own lips.

The next thing was Ishan melting against the familiar pair of soft lips again, with the slender fingers tracing his waist lightly.

Shubman knew, he found his new obsession when he devoured those lips, the sweet squeaks, mewls of the elder were his new favourite melodies. Building up courage, he trailed along the elder's waist under his t-shirt, smooth and soft skin on his contact.

Tounge colliding, eyes closed, lazy rhythm, hands on the neck, it felt so heavenly for both of them, an endearing pleasure where they could get lost, and they would love that.

As Shubman lightly bit Ishan's bottom lip, he felt the immense electricity going down his body.

For the sudden adrenaline rush from the touch or actually the loss of air, they drifted apart, both panting hard.

Blush painted over the faces, lips plumping wet, eyes almost welling up as they were high on emotions, both the teenagers looked down at their laps.



















"Wo aunty-"

"Shubman beta, bas hum aur nahi sunenge, Aaj khana khila ke hi Jane denge bas!" Ishan's mother declared, without even waiting for him to respond.

After a lot of hardships of keeping their hands off each other, shubman and Ishan finally could complete their assignment work, when it was the time for Shubman to go home, ishan's mother turned up.

Ishan chuckled, patting the other's hair gently, "ab maa ne keh diya to reh ja"

Shubman bit his lips, he actually would love to spend his time there, but a familiar fear bubbled up in his chest.

"Nahi ish, I-"

Ishan put his finger over the younger's lips, not letting him speak further.

"Shh,Aaj theher jaa na humare saath"

Ishan smirked slightly, leaning in to whisper, "baby"







Shubman immediately called his mother to inform that he wouldn't be home that day.





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Hi guys!
I am really really sorry for disappearing, but now I am back.
I will be updating all the stories, sorry again making ya all wait.
Thank you so much for reading, love you all💌

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