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Writing this oneshot because 2025 starting with WTF!!!!
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“ladies and gentlemen will you please stand?
With every guitar string scar on my hand
I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover”
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Ishan’s laughter could light up the darkest room.
But when that same laughter was replaced with coughing, sneezing, and tired eyes, his family knew something was wrong.
After several tests and consultations, Ishan was admitted to a private hospital, diagnosed with a severe lung infection.
A specialist doctor was hired for him, and that’s how he met Dr. Shubman Gill.
Shubman was everything Ishan wasn’t... calm, composed, and reserved.
His nature, however, wasn’t cold.
There was a quiet warmth about him, something that made people trust him without question.
Ishan, on the other hand, was a bundle of energy, even when confined to a hospital bed.
His bubbly nature couldn’t be suppressed, and he managed to charm every nurse and staff member within hours of his stay.
But there was one person he couldn’t quite figure out.... Dr. Shubman Gill.
The first time Shubman entered Ishan’s room, he found him making paper planes out of his medical reports.
Shubman cleared his throat.
Shubman : Mr. Ishan Kishan , these reports are important.
Ishan looked up, startled but unbothered.
Ishan : Reports toh sab padte hain, doctor jii. Main toh inko uda deta huu.
Shubman : Aapko bed rest ki zarurat hai, aur aap yahaan khel rahe hain?
Ishan : Bed rest aur injection dono nahi chahiye. Aap bas mujhe theek kar dijiye in dono ke bina.
Shubman couldn’t help but smile faintly.
“Dekhte hain.”
Next day ishan was lying in his hospital bed, pouting like a scolded child, and complaining about the food.
Ishan : doctor jii Yeh hospital mein khana toh jehar ke barabar hai. Kaise theek honga main?
Shubman glanced at the tray of untouched soup and bland vegetables.
Shubman : tumhe theek hone ke liye yeh khana zaruri hai. Ishan
Ishan : Lekin yeh khana mujhe aur bimaar kar dega!
Shubman : Mr. Kishan-
Ishan : ishan.. Ishu bhi bula skte ho.
A smile tugged on Shubman's face.
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