The New Boy (Ishman)

Chapter 7

Finishing his meal, Shubman immediately got out of the lounge, without waiting for Ishan.

This made Ishan a bit sad. He obviously didn't expect the other to at least wait for him to finish his eat. Moreover, he still has to carry both of their kits.

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On the field ~~

Ishan was standing at the entrance of the field, waiting for Shubman who was running very late along with some other players.

He was definitely sweating very much and still stood still with Shubman's kit in his back.

Meanwhile, other players, Hardik bhaiya, Virat bhaiya and some other players were practicing, but Ishan decided to wait for the other.

After another long 6-7 minutes, he finally saw Shubman walking towards the ground with a laugh and a huge smile on his face, joking with the others.

Ishan did feel slightly angry at the other.

' I am here, standing with your heavy kit on my back... And there you come, so late and joking with the others?!'  Ishan thought.

Shubman, who entered the gateway of the ground, saw Ishan with his heavy kit on his back, sweating like crazy. Involuntarily, a laugh escaped through his mouth.

Ishan pouted slightly and started to walk in the opposite direction with light yet noticeable stomps. Shubman laughed more loudly.

"Hey-hey! Wait! Hang on!!" Shubman yelled with loud laughs in between.

This saddened Ishan more and he clenched the straps of the kit of the kit and went towards his seat. Shubman came behind him running, still laughing loudly.

Before Ishan could reach his spot, Shubman pulled him around by his forearm.

For a moment, Ishan got in a daze and almost felt frozen in the other's hold. He saw Shubman wasn't laughing anymore, he was rather in a very serious mood now. This kind of worried Ishan.

Ishan kind of felt intimidated by the other's gaze and lowered his eyes immediately as he wasn't able to hold it for long.

Shubman got closer.

Ishan's breath hitched.

Shubman kind of wrapped his both arms around Ishan's neck, but never made contact.

Ishan felt the kit on his back shifted. He looked up only to find Shubman staring at him with dark and gloomy eyes. He gulped.

They stayed at that position for an exact minute, staring at each other.

As soon as Ishan saw a bat and a pair of gloves arising from both of his sides, he slightly shifted away. Shubman still kept his gaze on the shorter.

Shubman too moved away with a smirk as he chewed on his gum, showing his teeth.

Ishan kept standing at the same position with the kit on his back, looking at the other as he turned around and went running to the other side to practice.

' Why is my face suddenly so hot?! '  Ishan thought and immediately placed both his palms on his cheeks and ear.

"I'm not fucking blushing because of that devil!! Huh!" Ishan muttered as he kept walking towards his spot.

A few hours went by swiftly~~

"Ya! That was great! Go and take a rest for the time being!" Rohit bhaiya said Ishan who panted very much.