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So yeh stroy 80s 90s ke concept per hai!!! Believe its heartwarming stroy ✨🤌 Chalo shuru karte hai..
Hope
(intro)
In a small village during the vibrant 1990s, two boys, Ishan and Shubman, navigated a playful frenemy rivalry that had become a cherished part of their lives. They were always at each other's throats, competing over trivial matters, yet their bond was undeniable. Ishan often found himself wandering into Shubman's welcoming household, where laughter echoed through the walls and the scent of spices filled the air. As they played in the fields, the villages buzzed with life, creating the perfect backdrop for their adventures.
One sunny afternoon in the heart of summer, Shub’s mother had gone into town, leaving the house in a flurry of chores. Ishu, with a playful grin, decided to visit Shub under the pretense of needing help with a school project. As he entered the modest home, his eyes were drawn to the shubman, who was sitting of cozy couch enjoying his sneaks.
"shubiii" ishan shout and run towards the couch.
Shubman’s attention goes directly to ishan who was coming towards him running.
"ishh, don't run!" shubman Said glancing over the floor where his toys were scattered.
Ishan come inside his room with a smile on his face.
"ishh, what make you come over?" shubman asked while melting in the smile of ishan.
"i want your help!" ishan said as his heart skips a beat when he look at shubman who was already admiring him.
"what help?" shubman said looking directly into Ishan’s eyes he was totally lost in ishan.
Ishan cheeks turn shade of pink as he cough shubman staring at him.
"um.. In school project... And please stop starting at me" ishan said last sentence in one breath looking down due to blush.
(Reality hits shubman hard when he realise he is in love)
Reality hits shubman and he look away forcefully as he was drown into those beautiful eyes which holds universe inside it.
"okey, lets begin"
They started working. Ishan was doing his project and shubman was staring at his beauty.
Shubman pov
time a have been with ishan feels like wrapped around warm embrace. Everything else fades away and all the matters is the connection and happiness shared with me and ishu. I wanna hug him badly, anyone else touch ishu i don't feel good. I just wanted to touch him and love him no one else can.
.........
This little kid was confused by his feelings for his best friend who have no idea what going on.
After working for something Shubman's sister come there for checking if they're studying for not.
"guys are you working?" shub's sister said with a soft tone
As she walk inside the vibrant of jhumkas dangling from shubman's sister cabinet cought ishu's attention. The way they sway with her movements sparks a yearning in Ishu’s heart. Little does he know.
Shubman was watching him closely, his heart pounding as he notices the unmistakable longing in Ishu's eyes.
She left but ishu still stuck in the vibrant of those jhumkas.
Shubman, observing his friend's admiration, felt a hallow ache in his heart as he recognized the longing in ishan's eyes. He had always been a confident one, but seeing ishan's captivated by his sister's jhumkas uncovered an unexpected vulnerability within him.
Next day.
A secret plan began to form in Shub's mind as his heart raced. He decided to take the jhumkas from his sister's cabinet, planning to gift them to Ishu as a token of their friendship. Under the cover of night, with the moonlight guiding his way, Shub stealthily snuck into the house, his heart pounding in rhythm with the thrill of the act.
he sneaks into his sister's room, carefully taking the jhumkas from her cabinet. This small act of theft, driven by affection, symbolizes Shubman’s willingness to put aside their rivalry and bridge the gap between them.
When he presented the jhumkas to Ishu the next day, he simply said, "I saw something in your eyes yesterday. I thought you might like these." The sincerity in his words changed the air between them.
Ishu’s eyes widened in surprise and gratitude as he gently took the jhumkas, feeling an unexpected warmth bloom in his heart. "You didn’t have to do this, Shub, you know I'm a boy" A pout formed in his face
The boys exchanged heartfelt glances, and for a fleeting moment, the playful rivalry transformed into an understanding that was deeper and more profound.
"i know, but you look stunning in these jhumkas you know" He winks at ishan Making him blush hard.
The village around them, with its colorful traditions and simple pleasures, seemed to celebrate this newfound bond, enveloping them in a warmth they had never realized they were missing.
The story reaches a turning point during a special village festival, where the air is thick with excitement, laughter, and the scent of traditional delicacies.
Under the twinkling lights, Shubman gathers the courage to express his feelings.
He finds Ishu beside the flickering bonfire, the jhumkas shimmering softly in the glow.
It is a moment suspended in time, charged with anticipation. “Why did you get me these?” Ishu asks, lovingly holding the jhumkas.
The warmth of the moment envelops them as Shubman confesses,
“Because they remind me of you and how much our friendship means to me...and maybe a bit more.”
