Ishman Oneshots~ Bottom Shubman only 💗

🍭10. Inspector's w̶i̶f̶e̶ life.

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Context:
Ishan is a police officer and Shubman is his Babygirl wife who takes care of him<3

*Third person's POV*

Shubman woke up to the sound of his alarm. It had been just a few minutes past sunrise and he stretched his arms.
He noticed his husband was there with him too now.

"I missed you" he said and kissed his cheek, getting out of the bed. He went into the kitchen, wearing only his boxers, and first prepared breakfast.
After that he grabbed his clothes, took Ishan's uniform out, two towels and quickly went in to take a shower.
..

"Hmmm... Jaanu?"
Ishan too woke up and turned around in the bed, wanting to hug his husband but couldn't find him on the bed.
He saw the bathroom door was open and his clothes and towel were kept aside too.

He then quickly got up, rubbing his eyes and stripped, going in the shower too.

"Good morning, Baby"
"Oh- Ishu... Good morning"

Shubman blushed as Ishan hugged him and kissed him. They were newly weds, just a few months ago and of course Shubman would blush every time he ever saw Ishan naked in all glory.

"Someone's blushy, huh?"
"I- I- ... No... Aap naha lo, I'm going out to set your plate-"

But before he could leave, Ishan pulled him by his wrist and
"Mhm, no, You're not going anywhere, Mrs. Kishan"

Shubman blushed again and Ishan kissed his wrist and the ring on his finger.
"Come here"

He kissed his forehead and joined them both.
"I love you, Mrs. Kishan"
"I love you too, Mr. Kishan"

...

After the shower, Ishan wore his uniform while Shubman quickly wrapped himself in a robe to dry off and brought a plate of sandwiches and a glass of milk for his husband.

"Here, Ishu... Your breakfast"
"Where's yours, Baby?"
"No- I- I had to get ready-"
"Sit with me, come here"

He patted his lap and Shubman shyly sat down there. Ishan then fed him with his own hands and Shubman fed his husband. He made him drink the milk while blushing madly, remembering what happened on their first night after marriage.
Ishan's usually in a hurry, so Shubman never gets the chance to feed him like that. He looked shyly into his eyes and kissed his cheek.

But suddenly Ishan's alarm rang, telling them that their romantic moment had to come to an end and he had to leave.
"I need to go now, Baby"
"Why already, Hubby? I'll miss you"
"I know... I'll miss you too... But I'm getting an off soon"
"Hm.. take care, okay? And call me once"
"I promise. Bye, Baby"
"Bye, Ishu"

"Arey Ishu suno!"
Shubman called out before he could leave and went running towards him.
He then opened up the pin and put on Ishan's badge just over his heart.
"Mera naam to saath leke jaiye, Kishan ji"

Ishan looked at Shubman's face which was covered in red. He quickly gave his lips a kiss.
"I love you, my Mrs. Kishan"
"I love you too, ab jaiye"

He bid him goodbye and closed the door, watching him ride his bike away from the window.

...

"...hello?"
"Yes?"
"Who am I talking to?"
"Shubman Gill-Kishan... Yes?"
".... you're Ishan Kishan's husband?"
"Yes? What happened? Where's my husband?"
"...your husband.. has taken a bullet in his bicep and he's in the hospital"

Shubman's world stopped spinning at that.
That can't be true.
"How's he?"
"He's in the hospital, we are sending someone to take you there."

Shubman hung up and wiped the tears he hadn't noticed were falling. He looked at the picture in front of him. His Ishan when he first wore his uniform.
He could remember the time.