The New Boy (Ishman)

Chapter 6

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The next morning came. Last night, after that talk, no one spoke to each other. Probably because Ishan didn't want to ruin everything that he established between them, a chance to get to know the taller.

Ishan was packing his kit in the room when the washroom door opened revealing Shubman with the wet towel and his old clothes on his shoulders.

(He was fully clothed!!)

Seeing Ishan wake up early, Shubman smirked.

"Seems like someone finally got up early ~" Shubman said, trying to annoy Ishan.

"Ya, got the lesson from the first day itself..." Ishan said with a sad tone.

Shubman almost burst out laughing but controlled himself. He completed packing his kit and went near Ishan who still was packing and bent down infront of him.

Ishan looked up and was met with chocolate colored eyes. He swore that he was mesmerized by the sight but pulled himself out of the trance and blinked.

"Told me to give you a chance right?" Shubman asked with an eyes brow raised and tilted his head to the side.

Ishan immediately nodded with a soft smile. Shubman controlled himself from not rolling his eyes and smirked. Ishan obviously frowned.

"Fine!" Shubman got up suddenly and stood infront of the sitting boy and pointed towards his kit bag.

"U-Uh...?" Ishan asked in a confused manner.

Shubman slowly and steadily bent down at the sitting figure's eye level and stared at him. Ishan blinked a few times due to the closeness of their faces.

"Carry my kit too when you reach the ground!" Shubman said with a straight face and dark eyes.

"B-But...—" Ishan tried to protest but those dark and intense gazes from the taller made him shut up immediately.

Shubman walked towards the door and opened it.

"But we will go to the field together!" Ishan said, standing up with a small pout.

Shubman clenched his jaws seeing the pout. It triggered something in him that he sometimes couldn't comprehend himself.
He sighed deeply.

"Not today! Come down stairs at the lounge! We'll go to the field after having breakfast with the others!"

Without any further words, Shubman immediately exited the room, not giving Ishan time to process.

Ishan stood there with mouth wide open and looked at the other's kit which definitely looked heavier than his.

'Is this really supposed to be a good start?— Hey! Be grateful to get such a chance!!'  Ishan thought and tried to smile.

With that, he picked up both of their kits. His one on the back Shubman's in the front. He was definitely having a hard time carrying both kits at the same time.

As soon as he exited the room, Ishan thought Shubman would at least wait for him in the lift. He was very wrong to think that.

Literally limping towards the lift, he pressed the button. After waiting for a whole minute the lift finally arrived and Ishan struggled very much as he tried to get into the lift, carrying those heavy kits all at once.