His sukoon : His junoon

11

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In the car, designed with four seats facing each other, Isha felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her as Ishaan chatted loudly with Vittoro, his voice filling the confined space with a mix of enthusiasm and trivial stories.

 Isha fidgeted with the hem of her blue salwar and kurta, feeling the softness of the fabric under her fingertips. Her shoulder-length hair, slightly tousled from the evening's events, framed her face, which bore only minimal makeup. 

She could feel Rudransh's intense gaze on her, making her acutely aware of every small movement she made. He didn't say a word, but his eyes spoke volumes, tracing the curve of her face, lingering on the delicate details of her attire, and capturing the subtle expressions that flitted across her features. The admiration in his stare was palpable, adding to her discomfort, yet there was an undeniable warmth in it that made her heart flutter. 

She closed her eyes tightly, heaving a sharp but low breath when Ishaan laughed loudly, whereas Vittoro was looking at him all the way without even blinking. She looked at Rudransh, finding him looking at her. "I am sorry for the trouble." She whispered giving a look to Ishaan at the trouble word. 

She now knows him and is very embarrased at the fact that she is wasting the time of such a busy man. How is Ishaan even behaving like this when he knows who Rudransh is.

Ishaan, he has just figured out something interesting, The ruthless man in the car was smitten by his friend. His unwavering gaze at the girl tells him, the look of a lovesick man in his eyes. Isha probably didn't notice because she is always oblivous of the effect she has on men.

She never noticed the guys at her collage crushing on her. she doesn't notice the guy Kabir crushing on her, yeah Ishaan noticed him giving her heart eyes. Kabir bullies everyone for fun but he left them when Isha said that's not cause of her request but because of his liking for her.

Even Ishaan when he first met her had a crush on her despite him liking men. He love how she looks like she doesn't like humans and is in love with staying in her comfort zone but is ready to save him sacrificing her comfort.

So he know Rudransh would do nothing to him because he is her friend but he also knows not to cross his lines.

Ishaan suddenly felt like having fun so he kept his head on Isha's shoulder closing his eyes pretending to sleep. She looked down at him, a bit surprised, but she didn't think much of it. Ishaan's move was deliberate, meant to provoke Rudransh. Rudransh's eyes darkened, jealousy flickering in them, though Isha remained oblivious to the tension.

With a silent, commanding presence, Rudransh leaned forward slightly, his eyes locking onto Ishaan with a steely intensity. Without a word, he reached into his coat and pulled out his phone, making a brief but pointed call. His tone was calm, almost too calm and low that it was hard to hear him, as he gave terse instructions to the person on the other end. Ishaan, sensing the shift in the air and the underlying threat in Rudransh's demeanor, quickly lifted his head from Isha's shoulder, his confidence wavering.

Isha glanced between the two men, confused by the sudden change in atmosphere. Rudransh's Know your boundaries.

Ishaan, now visibly uncomfortable, fell silent, and the rest of the ride continued with an uneasy quiet.

They reached their apartment building, and as the car came to a stop, Rudransh stepped out first, holding the door open for Isha . Isha, still feeling the remnants of the tension from the ride, thanked him quietly as she exited the car. Ishaan followed closely behind, casting nervous glances at Rudransh.

Rudransh walked them to the entrance of the building, his demeanor calm but authoritative. "Goodnight," he said, his eyes lingering on Isha. "Make sure you get some rest."

Isha nodded, still trying to process the evening's events. "Thank you, Sir. Goodnight."

Just as they turned to head inside, Rudransh reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Isha's face, his fingers lingering for a brief moment. The gesture was subtle, but there was an intensity behind it that confused Isha. She felt her cheeks warm under his touch, but she couldn't quite understand the meaning behind the action.

Ishaan, on the other hand, understood perfectly. The silent message was clear: Isha was under Rudransh's protection and claim. She was not to be touched without Rudransh's implicit approval. Ishaan felt a chill run down his spine, fanning the flames of jealousy and respect in his mind. He knew better than to challenge Rudransh any further.

As they entered the building, Isha glanced back at Rudransh, who was still watching them with a focused intensity. She gave him a small, uncertain smile entering the building.

Rudransh entered the car with Vittoro who he now noticed. Vittoro's gaze staying at the building. He can understand the look on his eyes. Looks like his second in command has taken liking to his woman's friend and he has no problem with him liking men.

The car moved away with both the men in thought of their person in their mind. 

Isha and Ishaan entered the apartment, Isha going directly toward her room to rest. Ishaan too going to his room but stopped to ask himself. "Whom did he call while looking at me?"

Well the answer to his question was still unknown but Ishaan was sure that Rudransh Singh Rajput was not someone to give empty threats not when the matter regarded his woman. 

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Here is your next chapter.

Do you like Rudransh and Isha.

How many of your thought Ishaan and Vittoro will have some other life partner.

Do you all support LGBTQ+?

Paka to nhi rhi hu na?

Bye, Love you all from the bottom of  my heart.