Idiots In Love (4)

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Last chapter!!!!!

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The wedding day arrived, and with it, pure madness.

Ishan was buzzing with energy, practically bouncing around the venue in his kurta, while Shubman followed behind, pretending not to stare.

But he stared.

A lot.

Because Ishan looked good.

Like, too good.

And Shubman’s heart?

Yeah, that was in danger.

Yeah.

And finally T-H-E Arrival of Trouble

Everything was fine.... until he showed up.

A family friend.

Tall, charming, and clearly interested in Ishan.

Too interested.

And Ishan?

Being Ishan, was completely oblivious to the guy’s obvious flirting.

Laughing at his jokes, playfully hitting his arm, leaning in way too close.

Shubman?

Losing his mind.

He clenched his jaw, watching from a distance as the guy whispered something in Ishan’s ear, making him laugh even harder.

Ishan’s hand even rested on the guy’s arm for a second.

That was it.

Shubman snapped.

He marched over, grabbed Ishan by the wrist, and pulled him back.

Ishan : Oye? Kya hua?

Shubman glared at the guy.

Shubman : Thoda distance maintain kar sakte ho?

The guy raised an eyebrow.

Guy :  Aur tum kaun hote ho bolne wale?

Shubman’s eyes darkened.

Shubman : Main?

He stepped closer, pulling Ishan even tighter to his side.

Shubman : Main uska best friend hoon.

guy : Best friend? Lag toh nahi raha.

Shubman smirked, eyes sharpen.

Shubman : Tumhe lagta kya hai, usse farak padta hai?

Ishan, still trying to process, finally snapped out of it.

Ishan : Arre bhai, relax. Kya kar raha hai?

But Shubman wasn’t listening.

His heart was racing, his mind clouded with jealousy.

And before he could think-

He turned Ishan around, cupped his face, and kissed him.

Right there.

In front of everyone. YEAH!!!!

The world blurred.

Ishan’s eyes widened in shock, but he didn’t pull away.

Because the moment Shubman’s lips touched his, something clicked.

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