ICT BL oneshots - 2

Hardulprit special

It is an oneshot on a threesome couple. It's Harry × Rahul × Jassi. Not many people will want it and so they are free to take the exit but with all due respect please don't spam the comment box.

Specially taken the request for pun_believable and from the story of lostsoulofhope

It's my first time writing a threesome so please bear with me...

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Hardik quietly had his food, his whole attention to the soup he was gulping. The fiery stares from Jassi and Rahul created a wave inside him and his whole body burned in excitement. He knew he fucked up real bad, and he knows the harsh treatment he'll be welcomed with once they enter their triple shared room.

Well, he couldn't stop himself when the player from Australia was giving him looks. Was it so bad to call him an 'asshole' right on his face? Though, he had a great quarrel with the umpires right then and if it wouldn't have been for his teammates, he surely would remain banned for the next few matches.

He was let off with a warning but he had received a numerous number of warnings from his boyfriends before the match and they tried to explain how he shouldn't lose his cool. He shrugged them off then, and now he knows what he has got himself into.

After finishing dinner, he looked here and there, hoping to receive some help, cause he was so tired from the earlier match, he could barely keep up all night.

"Afraid?", Rahul's voice rang in his ear as he froze in his place. Rahul's warm breath bated his ear and a shiver ran down all the way from his spine.

He couldn't turn around, knowing he couldn't maintain the gaze.

"Room. Now." The silent command had Hardik sunning up the stairs, not caring about anything. The poor boy was in such a hurry that he tripped over his own foot but somehow balanced himself and burst into his room. But, Hardik being Hardik, applied the last solution possible and locked the door.

He stood a few steps back from the door, his own heavy breaths ringing in his ears as his chest heaved up and down. He didn't want any punishment, not now.

The door knob turned as his heart raced, but the door didn't open.

"Hardik, what the fuck is this?", Jassi's voice echoed from the other end of the door and once he heard footsteps, he realised that Rahul had joined him outside.

There was some fuss outside in the hallway, and the knob then turned vigorously and loud pushes was experimented on the door.

"Hardik, open the door, now."

Rahul's voice was a contrast to the lovely room hardik was in and it scared him. He gulped down the lump in his throat and opened his mouth to speak. But before words could make their way out of his mouth, jassi's voice was heard again,

"You're making this worse for yourself Hardik, don't test our patience."

Hardik shook off all his scared barriers and shouted in little,

"No..no! You guys- you guys- can't enter!", he thought it sounded commanding enough but it was rather a plead.

"Hardik. We will still go easy on you if you open this door."

Hardik fisted his hands and approached the door, then whispered,

"I can't do this, you guys, it's-"

"Rahul," jassi's voice cut him, "let's get an extra key from the hotel management."