"Ishann". Shubman screamed on top of his lungs as he returned back to Ishan after some cruel practice sessions for the upcoming matches.
Shubman's eyes shifted to a small figure with messy hair rubbing his eyes coming out from their room. Yawning and looking at shubman with his doe eyes which still contained sleep.
"Ha?". His voice was husky as he was still influenced in sleep.
Shubman could feel his heart strings pulling. The sight he had infront of him was making him feel things. There was no desire or lust spot in his eyes. All you could see was eyes filled with pure love. Love for the man standing right infront of him.
F"Aree bolo kuch?". Shubman was brought back to reality when he heard Ishan practically yelling his name just to grab the attention of the outlaw boy.
"Bhook lagi hai". Shubman said his eyes never leave Ishan's.
"Abhi? Itni Raat ko?".... "Ha..". Ishan just sighs at his confirmation that he can't sleep knowing that his husband is starving or asks the poor man to cook all by himself knowing damn well what the outcomes would be.
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It's been 10 minutes. Can you believe 10 whole minutes he hasn't seen his Ishan?. Shubman was banned from the kitchen so all he could see was Ishan cutting some vegetables and-.... Doing something with them. He doesn't know, okay? Not his mistake, the poor man was banned from the kitchen since childhood.
"Ishuu". Yea he was ignored. One thing about Ishan that irritated shubman was that when he is doing something he gives his blood, sweat, tears, soul everything to it being so focused and forgetting about the material world. Now look it's not like shubman hates this he is actually proud and happy to see his love focused on things and giving his all but... doesn't he deserve some attention too? After all he is just a baby with a 6ft body.
"Mi Corazòn"... Ishan felt his cheeks slightly heating with the nickname but ignored him and continued doing his work.
"Oh Cara Mia". Shubman placed his head on Ishan's shoulder inhaling his sweet scent. His small body fully wrapped in shubman's arms. "Mai madat Karu?". Shubman's sudden request caught Ishan off guard. There was a bit of hesitation plastered on his face.
"Roti banani aati hai?". Woah now that's something shubman didn't expect. Ha kuch aur bolta toh theek hai par roti? Bhai ye na hoga humse.
"Aapke liye koshish kar Sakta hu". And that's how detective shubman got on his mission to find aata and you guys won't believe this.. he got the aata new achievement unlocked for shubman.
Ishan leaned over to see what was shubman upto. Now Ishan was very well aware of the fact that shubman can't cook.. yea not even Maggie but anyways.
"Ishu Kitna namak dalu?"...... "Thoda sa". Shubman was about to put the spoonful of salt into the vessel when a hand grabbed him and snatched the spoon away from him and the food infront of him.
"Ye kya hai?" a pair of disbelieving eyes looked into a pair of clueless ones. "Namak".... "Namak ha? Ye aapko namak dekhta hai?? Samne likha hai baking powder".
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Shubman was carefully making rotis after getting an earful of ishan. His concentration was unbreakable at this point. Trying to make perfect round rotis but messing it up all the time.
"Shubi... Kuch Laga hai dekho". Shubman started to wipe his face in the direction Ishan was directing him failing to realise that his hands were covered in flour making more messy around him...
As Ishan was about to wipe shubman's face. Shubman suddenly pulled Ishan close to him, pecking his lips in a sudden swipe moment, leaving both the men blushing into each other's ...eyes, their hearts racing with surprise and delight, the spark of affection and love evident in their tender gaze.
As shubman rubbed his cheeks on Ishan's in order to cover him in flour a small giggle echoed. Love filling the air along with flour making their surroundings get dusty and blurry but yet the love was clearly visible.
Their banter, his giggles, his smile was just enough to fill shubman's heart with everlasting love. If you asked what is love to shubman... His answer would be Ishan.
Everyone has their pov on love. But for them love is eachother. Something that completes the missing pieces of the puzzle.
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Requested by @brainrothehe
Also it's my birthdaybday today. I mean it's technically over but anyways consider this as a small treat from me 💗
