Windowsill [Ishman]

Good boy

/TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT/
(Italics- flashbacks)

Right now a very miserable looking Ishan is being guided by a very mirthful Abhinav towards his car,

'Fuck you Rishabh' he curses internally at his bestfriend who put him in this situation,

"There's my car" Abhinav points, snapping Ishan out of his trance,

And what Ishan didn't expect was a black Porche parked exactly where Abhinav is pointing,

"Damn" Ishan says accidentally loud enough for Abhinav to hear,

"Thank you, I suppose" Abhinav chuckles at his reaction,

He then steps forward and holds open the car's door for Ishan, "There you go"

"Thanks" Ishan says giving Abhinav a warm smile and gets in the car,

Ishan can't help but scrutinize the interior of the car, which appears to be comfortable and extremely luxurious and he estimates the model, by the looks of the car

Panamera

'He must be 'rich rich' as well' he thinks

"So which store do you want me to take you to?" Abhinav asks before turning on the engine and driving off from the college,

"I don't know, I want to buy formals, do you have any suggestions?" Ishan shrugs,
Ishan does know where he wants to go but he doesn't want to say some rich label's name and sound like a spoiled brat what people claim him to be,

"You must be buying it for the 25th anniversary of the company?" Abhinav asks not averting his gaze from the road

"Yeah but how do you know that?" Ishan asks Abhinav out of curiosity

"Seriously Ishan? You must be kidding right now," he looks over at Ishan and laughs a little,

"What do you mean?" Ishan furrows his brows in confusion,

"So, you lied to me when I said you must know me" Abhinav says raising his one brow

"Wait- what are you implying by this?"

"I'm Abhinav Rana, Ishan, son of Sanjay Rana" he says as a matter of fact,

And Ishan looks at him dumbfounded, as he has never heard of this name before,

Is that the name of some celebrity, I am supposed to know, Ishan ponders

"Goddamn Ishan, your father's personal assistant" Abhinav shakes his head while smiling in bewilderment,

Oh.

"Since when?" Ishan asks, astounded by his lack of knowledge of his own family affairs,

"For some 12 years?" Abhinav replies

"Wow" He widens his eyes, Ishan has seen his father's personal assistant but he has never talked to him directly as he stays with his father most of the time, and his father is mostly out of the country,

"So how about Ralph Lauren, I usually get my clothes from there?" Abhinav suggests

And Ishan blinks, 'usually?'

How much does father pays them?

Ishan wonders at the way Abhinav is throwing the word 'usually' around,

"A lot" Abhinav laughs and Ishan looks at him with his eyes wide open

Fuck did I say this one out loud to?

"Yes you did" Abhinav says again retaining the smile,

And Ishan immediately clasps his palm over his mouth and turn his face away from Abhinav,