Chapter - 14

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Shubman walked inside his own room while taking off his coat. He placed it on the couch and placed his hands on waist while back facing the door.

Soon ishan also walked inside. He walked pass by older and went to bedside drawer. He took out a medicine box. He took a fever suppressant and a painkiller before walking to older.

There was peacefully silence between them as no one said anything.

Shubman was staring at younger whole time. Ishan handed him the medicine with a glass of water. Shubman without any complain, took the medicine before gulping it down. He placed the glass on the near table.

"Change your clothes into comfortable one and rest..." Ishan said while pointing at his formal clothes.

Shubman just gave him a small nod and start unbuttoning his Shirt right there infront of younger. Ishan immediately turning his back towards older before shouting,

"Don't your room have bathroom? USE IT FOR GOD'S SAKE!!..."

To which Shubman stare at his back for a second before replying,

"It's my room so I can change wherever I want...and it's not like you haven't seen me without shirt before..."

Does it seems like something he want to know, right now?!

Ishan couldn't help but curse Shubman in his head for being this straightforward.

He took a deep breath was about to say something but his breathe got stuck in his throat as he felt two muscular arms circling around his waist.

He felt Shubman's bare chest against his back, warmth start surrounding him.

"Or maybe things are different, now?...is it doing something your heart, seeing me like this?" Shubman's hot breathe which was extra hot because of fever, fanned over his sensitive skin.

Ishan closed his eyes at hot sensation over his skin and with lot of difficulties, he suppressed the shudder. He clenched his fist before slowly saying,

"What..what are you saying! It's nothing... E-Everything is same, nothing has changed-d..."

He tried to convince shubman or more like himself because both of them know nothing is same and everything has changed.

Suddenly a low gasp escaped his lips as Shubman pulled him more close to his chest if possible.

Shubman let out a throaty chuckle when he saw Ishan's reaction.

He removed his right hand from younger's waist while other hand remained there. He then grabbed Ishan's chin before tilting his face.

"Open your eyes ish..." He whispered, his lips almost touching Ishan's earlobe.

Ishan did what he was told, and his line of sight happened to fall on the big mirror.

His whole face was flushed red, his breathing was heavy. He also noticed just how intimate their posture is looking.

His eye then collided with Shubman's intense one's. He felt his heart stuttering under that graze.

"Just this much closeness and your are already looking breathless...why? Hm ish?" Shubman asked in a husky voice while gently rubbing his nose against Ishan's neck.

Ishan closed his eyes for a second before opening them with determination. He grabbed the hold Shubman's hand which was on his waist and harshly break free from older's hold.

Shubman knitted his eyebrows at the loss of younger in his hold and stare at ishan,who is looking at him with a frown.

"Has fever reached your head, maybe that's why you talking such nonsense?" Ishan let out while pretending to be disgusted.

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