Even If The World Was Ending

42. Wanna be yours

Ishan and Shubman were sitting on their couch in the living room and were switching the television channels with a smile on their face.

Shubman was half lying on Ishan and giggled when he felt the elder one massaging his scalp and smiling as he turned to look at him.

He then brought Shubman's hand to his lips. Kissed the tip of his fingers and slowly moved towards the ring finger and softly pressed a kiss on it.

Shubman got up slightly and caressed Ishan's cheek with his large palm.

It always amazed him how soft and warm Ishan's skin felt against his own cold hands but never once did the other one flinch at the contact.

He looked at Ishan's face and smiled softly. That cute moustache, those small moles, that slight beard that was growing, his plump lips and then towards the shiny silver ear piercings.

Unable to maintain his adoration, he moved his 2 fingers towards it and slightly pulled at it making Ishan lightly groan.

"Kya kar raha hai Shubi?" Ishan asked softly and immediately was met with a smile on the younger one's face.

"Yeah dekh raha tha ki tum real ho ki nahi" and giggled. Ishan scoffed but nonetheless smiled, brought his hands and pulled at his fiancé cheeks.

"Itna cute kyu hai tu! I can't believe people really thought I'm the 'babygirl' in the relationship when you are the one who acts like a total simp" Ishan said and then placed an Eskimo kiss.

Shubman laughed lightly as he pressed kiss on Ishan's cheek. "Kyuki in front of  others I act little stoic or not very open. But whenever I'm with you, people notice how madly I'm in love with you and how excited you get when you see me"

Ishan moved his face away from Shubman making the younger one give him a confused look. Suddenly he pulled Shubman towards him by holding his collar. The tall frame almost stumbled over the sudden action of the short one.

"You know na... Whatever you're talking doesn't make sense" he murmured against Shubman's lips. There was barely any space between their lips... they were sharing the same air.

"Wh-What?" Shubman stuttered as he could feel his body tremble at the close proximity.

It's funny that even after spending years together as friends and almost a year as a couple, how much effect Ishan had on him.

"Let me knock some senses in you baby. Then I'll show you who's the real baby girl over here" Ishan spoke and then pressed his lips on the stunned boy.

If that's how Shubman was getting some "sense" into him, he was likely to get addicted to it as the lesson being taught was honestly quite intoxicating.

Soon as their lips crashed both did not waste any time to shower their love and affection on each other through it. They spoke millions of unspoken words through it.

Body temperature spiked as they moved their heads to the rhythm of the sensual kiss. It's as if they went in sync and mirrored each other to enjoy the surreal moment they were going through.

Clutching on his nape Ishan deepened the kiss making Shubman just pull at the other one's locks, curling his fingers in the messy hair to control the raging animal that was this thoroughly enjoying the kiss.

Well, today Shubman learnt two lessons

1. Ishan Kishan is man of his words. Which means, the task of knocking some 'SeNsE' into Shubman Gill was definitely working (or atleast the procedure was quite enjoyable)

2. Ishan Kishan was the most courageous and fearless boyfriend anyone could ask for (but no one will fucking dare to because he belonged only and only to Shubman Gill and the entire world knew about it)