Pagal Wagal hai kya!!

Singer Shubhi...

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The beauty of Mumbai was aroused with the afterglow of rain, a cool breeze of air can be felt, the water droplets were still marking there present by soft sounds,

Ishan was ironing his clothes, humming his favourite song with a small smile tugging on his lips,waiting for his best friend who had not returned from a friend's get-together,
His moment of peaceful silence was broke when the door bell ringed, assuming that the person was none other than his best friend, he quickly switched off the switch and head towards the door ,

" Are Miya Bhai, aur yeh Shubhi ko kya hua "

" Dekhna Ishu, yeh tere boyfriend ne kitni peeli hai "

" Aree Bhaiya, toh aapka isko rokna chahiye tha na "

" Maine roka, par actually hum antakshari khel rahe thae, aur isko koi gaana nahi yaad aa raha tha, toh isne he kaha, ki jab tak ek do lagaunga nahi tab tak gaana yaad nahi aaega, aur maine bhi socha ki mufat ka malida mil raha hai, toh kaisi hichkichaht, pelo pelo, je bhar kar pelo "

" Kya aap bhi..." Just at the moment shubhi step towards ishan and hugged him tightly, and started singing

"आंखे मेरी हर जगह, ढूंढे तुझे बे वजह.."

"Accha, toh isliye yeh arjit singh banke ghum raha hai " Ishan signed while holding shubman

"Lekin Ishu, yeh song toh Vishal Mishra ne gaya tha na "

"Yaar Miya Bhai !! "

"Ok sorry sorry, lagta hai iske saath saath mujhe bhi Chadh gayi hai, mein aab chalta hu "

" Bye, i hope ki kal aap mujhe practice ground par he milo, kisi gutter ke pass nahi "

"I hope that too, chal bye "

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In Ishan's apartment,

" Chal mere bewade dost, tujhe room pe jakar patak du "  Ishan said while holding shubman's hand, leading towards the room, but his back was meet with shubman's chest ,

" नहीं नहीं, अभी नहीं, अभी करो थोड़ा इंतजार.." Shubman started singing while back hugging ishan, his face nuzzled in Ishan's neck inhaling the smell of his favourite perfume,

Ishan pulled himself out of shubman's embrace, scrunching his nose a little,

" Kitni pe tune , sach sach bata "

" एक, दो,तीन,चार, पांच,छे, सात, आठ, नौ, दस ग्यारह, बारह, तेरह.."

" Tu kya Aise he songs ke through baat karega ? "

" हांजी हा, हांजी हा, हांजी हा, हा , हा..."
Ishan just sighed and started going towards the kitchen, but shubman stopped him, gripping his wrist in a firm yet gentle grip,

" अभी ना जाओ छोड़कर, ये दिल अभी भरा नहीं..."
" Main kahi nahi ja raha, bas tere liye nimbu pani lekar aau mere arjit singh"
" साथ छोडूंगा ना, तेरे पीछे आऊंगा, छीन लूंगा या खुदा सै मांग लाऊंगा..."
Ishan rolled his eyes and exclaimed
" Accha baba chal "
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  In kitchen,

Shubman was sitting on the counter, his legs swinging constantly, watching ishan making lemonade,

" Yele , jaldi jaldi pija "
Shubman followed the instruction like an obedient child, took the glass between his hand and started drinking it, his lips pouted a little because of a sour taste and then immediately curved into smile because of sweetness,
Meanwhile ishan was watching himself with a smile on his face, wondering how can a 6'1 tall giant can be this much cute