Ishman Melodies

looks like a dream <3

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Looks like a dream ✨🦋

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A high school all about learning (ganta), growing and of course romance.
Where Ishan and Shubman, two hearts, that beats in one soul
Fell in love with each other.
But these two idiots still don't have any ideas about another one's feeling.

Let's the journey of love begin!!!

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In a boring class of history someone was busy in his engaging world.
His eyes kept drafting towards his crush, who seems like trying hard to focus on lecture but end up stealing glances at his loved one.

It had become daily routine for both - stealing glances at each other and then avoiding eye content.
Today was no different except, something felt different.

Ishan watched as Shubman raked his fingers through his hair, a simple and casual gesture. Isan felt his breath catch in his chest, and his heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help but imagine running his fingers gently through Shubman’s soft hair, feeling the silky texture against his skin.
He wanted more than just fleeting glances, more than just admiring from afar.
He longed to bridge the gap between them, to be close enough to touch and be touched.

The longing was palpable, a burning ache in his chest that was almost unbearable.

Same goes to another one.

But today something was different in air. The loging was within them growing stronger with every passed second.

Shubman takes a deep breath and shifted in his seat and chewed the eraser of the pencil.
Shubman wants to be close, he was loging to hold his hands to confess his feelings but instead he was just sneaking glances at his crush, wishing to had a moment  where their eyes meet and something finally happen.

The distance between them felt painfully wide. Shubman wanted hold his end and tell him how much he loves him but he can't.. He was afraid of rejection, of making things awkward between them.

Class continues..

Inside Shobhan's mind, a war was ongoing. The one part of his mind told him to ignore his feelings and stay composed, and the another part of his heart longed to rush to Isan, to pour his heart out and tell him how he truly felt.

it was tearing him apart inside, making it impossible for him to focus on anything other than his thoughts of Isan, thoughts of touching him and being touched.

Like this class goes on...

It was departure time, all students were ready to leave.
A view that catch shubman's eyes, ishan was talking and laughing with his friends.

Shubman felt a pang of envy and jealousy.
The thought of ishan interesting in someone else is insane.

His heart clenched at the sight of ishan laughing with his friends.
He tried to shake off envious feelings and act casual, but his eyes continue to steal glances at ishan.
He felt like his world was falling apart, his thoughts overwhelming him, his heart felt havey.