As the morning sun beams flashed through the curtain , someone opened them to let the pleasant breeze fill the whole room with the freshness of the sea. I can hear the waves crashing the shore. I opened my eyes to see hardik standard on the balcony, eyeing the skyline beyond the sea. He looks eternal, his skin shining, looking golden in the morning sun.
He leaves by this time every morning but today it's just that he haven't decided to go to the gym yet. Why tho? Seems like he remembers last night's events.
'oh! Man what should I do? Should I pretend to be asleep?' i thought.
But this morning seems different than others. Hardik seems to been in deep thoughts,I got up and went to the balcony standing beside him.
He looks at me ,his face looks angelica reflecting the sun in his eyes and such beautiful eyes.
He slumped his hand on my shoulder pulling be close to his body. And pulled me closer, 'is he gonna kiss me? Right now? Right here?' my eyes widened as he leaned in, I step back.
The look in his eyes said it all, he was hurt.
He was questioning himself about something. What must it be?
Then he turned his face and kept looking at the skyline, he didn't say anything,
He is so talketive, but when I want him to talk he just shuts himself up. .
I wanted to talk about last night and what we did. What was the meaning behind all of that.But he seems to remember everything, I can tell by the way he reached just now.
But he won't talk about it, I can't keep kissing him without knowing the meaning of it. Last night we were both drunk, and i assumed he'd forget all of it.
Don't it mean anything at all? Does anything that happend mean anything to him? I thought as he kept looking at the sea and i looked at him.
Suddenly he felt so far away, although he was just mere inches away.
Did I hutt him?
Or was it that I am hurt?I left to freshen up and meet shubman, I can't miss a single moment with him when he's here.
I wanna cry, as I am looking at myself in the mirror.
"He definitely remembers" I whispered to myself"Then why didn't he says anything?" I said
I stood under the shower and let the warm water wash the deeds away from my skin.
"Doesn't it mean anything?"
Maybe I don't even matter as much. I just imagined all of it in my head. Reading the FF and thing that the person in the ff can be real.I am delusional.
I got out to find the room empty as I thought it'd be thia morning.
"Why do I even bother" I say while I took up the Phone and saw some texts from difficult people. But the one got my attention was from ishdikuniverse.
Ishdikuniverse:
Did you read the new update?It's Friggin amazing I love it, hardik is so in love with ishan.
I hope they kiss in real life as well. This seems so real.
Ishdik:
Nah I haven't yet, I'll go read it and text you about itAlthough I said I'll read it, i don't feel like it at the moment, since this morning I don't wanna believe in ishdik anymore.
But my fingers itched to scroll through to know that happened on the fiction at least,
Real life was fucked up anyways, so i opend the app and into the story i dive.Damn the author, there are kisses more kisses. And that too from hardik's pov.
Gosh this is gonna be the death of me. Yet again I replaced myself with the fictional ishan and imagined making out with the fictional hardik, that hardik seems so nice , nicer than the real one, he comunicates, it's better to be observed over the fictional hardik than the real one. He's so dense.Real hardik is cheeky and fun too but I don't feel it right at the moment.
And he quizzed my butt, i imagined last night's events, there weren't any butt s squeezing, but some how I can feel it... Hehee...
But Hardik does slaps my butt at times. That his way of being fun.I imagined the part
And i closed my eyes imaging his perfect body. Holy crab this words are gonna give me a boner first thing in the morning.
I shut my phone and was about to get dressed ....
"You're cheeks look Rosy, what were you looking at?" Shubman said entering the room.
"And wow woooww.... Look that that perfect abs." He said coming closer and touching my stomach.
I just hope he doesn't look down any further or he'll find out more than he needs to know.
He pinched my cheeks.
"How can someone with such a cute face have such a chiseled body?" Shub said ."Get off me" i said brushing his hand away
"Baby, don't be like this na, I like you cute chubby cheeks" he didn't stop and squeezed my cheeks again
"Aaahhhhhnnnn... You came so early just to annoy me?" I asked looking dead in his eyes, although I was in my way to meet him , i don't like anyone interrupt my ME TIME.
he gets very close to my face leaning down, my rosy cheeks, got more red.
"Are you thinking about our kiss?" Shub asked
"No I am not!" I said , i really wasn't.
What I really thinking was, how hardik lifted ishan up by his thighs and placed him in bed and kissing on so passionately.
"Don't deny , i know you liked it!" He said.
Yes I liked it, it was new for me. I liked it until I knew how good it felt to kiss hardik.
"Do wanna do it Again?" He asked making a pout.
"Noo way!!, I did it only coz it was a dare, and don't you keep thinking about it, we are bestfriends you dumb head" I said knocking his head.
"You're kicking the fun outtta the situation ish!" He said throwing his hands up and slamming down on the bed .
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.______________________________________________to be continued ____
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