princess

†Twenty one †

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Mayank was massaging Abhishek's head , sitting in hall Abhishek had his eyes closed. While Ishan sitting on couch reading news paper Subhman enter the hall he push Abhishek and sitting on his place , not his fault he also want massage .

Abhishek whine and walked to Ishan he rest his head on Ishan's lap ,Who slowly sooth his head and cupped his face and starting roaming hand on Abhishek's handsome face , Ishan trace his lip and Abhishek bite his index finger " ahhh leave " Ishan whine in pain , Abhishek giggle .

" Go I am not talking with you" Ishan declared , while crossing his hand on his chest . Abhishek sit straight
" Bhabhi  please talk to me" Abhishek said , Ishan didn't replied Abhishek got worried he tried his best to convince him but failed.

Subhman was enjoying his massage by Mayank and the show too , his phone range he pick it " hello?" He said " hello subhman I am Karl " The person  from other side said, Subhman was a little shocked it's been 7 years since they meet .

" Karl , what is up bro ?" Subhman asked " fine and I called you because I am coming to India tomorrow to meet my girlfriend and you" he said excitedly " girlfriend, you have one ?" Subhman teasing tone taunted  Karl who chuckled.

" Of course I have one " he replied with a soft giggling sound , " ok then I would be there to pick you " Subhman said they push the conversation further and after few minutes cut the call. Karl send Subhman his girlfriend's photo , Subhman opened it  a smudged smile took place on his face .

Sara  ,he is quite good in observing people tho . Just to make sure he message ' is she your girlfriend?' he sigh and Karl quickly replied with a pick of him and Sara kissing eachother , a smudged smile took place on Subhman's face .

" Princess can I have a coffee?" Subhman asked , Ishan walked to kitchen followed by Abhishek likea lost puppy , he settled himself on kitchen counter to get attention from Ishan who was busy making coffee.

"Bhabhiiiiii " Abhishek whine " kya hai ?" Ishan asked and looked at him seriously, Abhishek pout and looked down " kuch nai " he mumbled . Ishan walked to him he cupped his face " Achha thek hai maaf  kiya " Ishan said with a smile , Abhishek's face lit up he smiled widely .

" Your the best" Abhishek said jumping like a kid and settled himself on counter again, after giving coffee to Subhman , Ishan started to cut vegetables for lunch , while Abhishek just sitting on counter doing nothing.

" Bhabhi " Abhishek called "kya?" Ishan asked and put the corridor in fridge " aap ko pata hai ullu or Subhman me kya similarities hai?" Abhishek asked and peal the peas to eat them ,"nai " Ishan replied in puzzlement " dono hi ullu hai " Abhishek and both giggled.

" What so funny in it " Subhman asked who was leaning on the wall listening their conversation " ear dropping is a crime" Abhishek said chewing on his peas , Subhman twisted his ear " until it's about you"Subhman clarify, Abhishek hiss in pain .

Ishan tip toe and twist Subhman's ear threatening him to leave Abhishek, who quickly leave him. Abhishek giggled ,as soon as Ishan started doing his work again , Subhman hit Abhishek's head .

Ishan feel Subhman's hands around his waist and his chin on his shoulder as per his habit Subhman sniffed Ishan's neck and nuzzle his face .
He wash his hands and wipe them , indirectly telling Subhman that he is done , who pick Ishan in bridal style.