"Har khataa kee hotee hai koi na koi sazaa
Gham likhe hon kismat mein to ban hee jaatee wajah"ISHAN woke up around midnight.
He was confused,the last thing he remembered was him on terrace with shubman shouting something he couldn't remember currently
It was pitch dark.
He tried getting up when he saw someone holding him back and a sharp pain on his other hand.
His heart skipped a beat,even in the darkness he knows who it was but why is the question
He panicked, what exactly has transpired.
He now remembers shub shouting about blood, what blood whose blood?
He did feel weakness.
It felt as if someone had drained all energy out of him, that stinging sensation still persisting.
He struggled getting up,the other person had the hand around his waist.
As he struggled getting up,the hand around his waist tightened, his other hand having the iv drip didn't help.
He struggled getting up.
But damn that hold was getting only strong.
"So ja ishu, bahut neend aa Rahi hai" the other person said.
Ishan was literally dumbstruck.
WTF was shubman doing, what exactly was he planning to do, what happened in the terrace and why does he have a iv drop attached, he was confused.
And why is this person sleeping behind him as if it's nothing.
Shubman was supposedly indifferent and hated him.
The more he struggled to get rid of the hold, the more the person tightened his grip.
Ishan gave up, he was feeling tired, aching all over his body.
It hurt bone deep to even move a muscle,he doesn't have much strength and the person beside wasn't even budging a inch.He was also feeling sleepy, the tiredness took over and he went back to sleep.
Ishan didn't lie to himself, this is the first time in 4 years he was sleeping without pills.
Was it tiredness or Shubman, his didn't want to delve into it,he knew what it was.
He left everything for when he wakes up, for now he just wanted to sleep and he did that.
Ishan didn't knew the time when he got up again.
He felt a bit better, the lost energy regaining a bit.
He noticed the iv drip gone.There was thick duvet covering them now, shubman was still sleeping beside him.
Ishan didn't know how the react to this, since the day he has arrived here, scratch that since the day he was informed he was supposed to go to England to play the matches things have gone haywire.
He hasn't had a day of peace since than.
It was 4 in the morning , ishan checking his phone confirmed it.
There was pankhuri's call, he missed it, he would have called back but decidy against it as it would be midnight in India and he didn't want to disturb her.He now had a task, how to get shubman get up from his sleep and especially get off him.
That guy was literally latching onto him.
Mr.gill please get up, ishan.
But the person didn't budge a inch .Ishan tried to be as civil as possible
But shubman was sleeping like a log.
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