SHIELD ME (ShubmanGill×IshanKishan)

Ch 3

TW : SA

He backed away from the man who was standing above him. He couldn't go any further than to the nearest corner. He was trapped. There was no escaping this.

"Please. Please don't hurt me."

The man smirked at him. "Don't worry. I won't hurt you. I just want to touch you." He reached down, grabbing him by his wrists. "Lets get you onto the bed, shall we?"

The other man that was in the room finally said something. "Are you sure we should be doing this? He's only a pup."

"Since when do you care about how old the omegas are? You've fucked plenty of teenage ones before."

"Yes, but this one isn't even a fucking teenager !  he's only eight years old! He probably has no idea what sex is yet!"

"You agreed to help me make this video! There's no backing out! Now, get your ass over here and help me with him!"

The other man who the alpha had been yelling at, finally came over to them, with some rope, tying it around the omega's wrists.

He screamed, begging and pleading with them. "No! Please! Don't touch me!" Tears were already starting to fall down his cheeks.

The alpha, who was a few years older than the other one, threw the screaming omega onto the bed. He reached down, tying a cloth around his mouth, muffling his screams.

He stared up at the two men in horror. He wished he could be home right now, safe in his mate's arms. He would do anything just to be with his mate again.

The older alpha got on top of him, placing a hand on his hips. He leaned down, whispering into his ear. "I promise we'll be gentle."

'NO!'

*

'NO !'

Shubman was suddenly awakened. Ishan's whimpers and feeling him trembling in his sleep had woken him up. He was also muttering incoherent words in his sleep. "Ishan?"

"No...no...please stop...no..."

He realized that Ishan must have been having a nightmare. He grabbed him by his shoulders, shaking him."Ishan baby, wake up. Wake up!"

Ishan woke up, after a little bit of Shubman trying to wake him. He glanced at Shubman, then around the room, then back at Shubman.
"Shu?"

"You were having a nightmare, baby. Are you okay?"

"Mmm..." Ishan whimpered, looking down. He wasn't okay.

Shubman kissed the top of his head. "You don't need to worry about anyone ever hurting you again. They are gone. You are safe here with me."

Ishan looked up at Shubman, smiling. "Safe." He purred a bit, as the alpha stroked his hair.

"Yes. Safe."

Ishan would have loved to be held like this for longer, but then his stomach started growling.

"You hungry?" Shubman asked.

Ishan nodded his head. "Mm."

"Alright, let's go downstairs and get something to eat. I think Mayank is cooking right now also."
He said, noticing the scent of chocolate chip pancakes in the air.

He got out of bed, picking up Ishan in the process. He walked downstairs and into the kitchen. He saw Mayank standing at the stove. "Good morning, Mayank."

Mayank turned, seeing Shubman with Ishan in his arms. "Morning. I'm making my mother's chocolate chip pancakes." He said, with a big smile on his face.
"Ishan, you'll love them."

Shubman was making another bottle of milk for Ishan, while Ishan held onto him. He arms were wrapped around his neck, and his face was buried into the crook of his neck, breathing in his warm, sweet scent.

"You do remember eating them every morning got you fat, right?"

"Haha, very funny. Your omega needs fattening up anyway. He's way too skinny."
He cringed a bit, seeing Shubman feed Ishan the bottle of milk.
"Plus he needs something else besides that pup milk you're giving him. You're going to regret that when he's back to normal."

"Why?"

Mayank brought a hand up to his face. "Shubman. You're not supposed to be giving a teenage pup milk!"
He sat down at the table, with a plate of pancakes on it.

"Didn't we buy apple sauce last night?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Can't we just give him that instead? I don't want him to get sick."

"For fucks sake, Shubman ! He's sixteen years old! And he'll be how old in a few days?"

"Seventeen?"

"Yes! Seventeen! And you want to give him apple sauce?"

"With cinnamon."

"With cinnamon. We're feeding him real food here. Not no apple sauce."
He cut up a piece of one of the pancakes, and held it out for Ishan. "Ishan. Ishan, look."

Ishan stared at the piece of pancake, confused. He sniffed at it.

"Come on, Ishan. Open wide for Uncle Mayu."

"Uncle Mayu..." Shubman said, frowning a bit. "Now whose the weird one here?"

"Shut up." Mayank said, glaring at the alpha. "Ishan, its chocolate chip. You'll love it. Come on."

Ishan finally took a bite, chewing it slowly. After one bite, he wanted more. Mayank fed him the whole plate. Shubman suggested only feeding him one pancake, but Mayank didn't listen. He had fed Ishan all three of the pancakes.

Breakfast ended up with Ishan feeling sick, and throwing up on Mayank's shirt. Shubman had to stifle a laugh, as he listened to Mayank complaining about how that was his favorite shirt, while carrying Ishan upstairs to give him a bath.

After Ishan was all cleaned and dressed, Shubman laid him down in his bed, so that he could rest before they went shopping for some clothes for him.

"Next time, we'll feed him a smaller plate instead of a big one."

"I warned you."

"Yeah, whatever. So, are we going to buy him some clothes later?"

"Yeah, when his nap time is finished."

"Alright."

"While he's napping I'm going to go try and find something."

"What's that?"

"Huggu."

"What the fuck is Huggu?"

"His stuffed rabbit. Won it for him at a carnival the year before he was kidnapped. I was trying to look for it last night, but I couldn't find it."

"You sure you didn't lose it?"

"I'm sure. I know it's here somewhere."

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AN :
I feel so bad for ishman. I'm gonna miss seeing them together. Why all the bad things happen to only good people ??? Whenever I find myself having sui**dal thoughts , their antics never fail to lift my spirits and bring a smile to my face.
😭😭😭