Yaha se hi sab padh loge kya aap sab 👀

Ishan - Aaj hai mere bade devar ji ka birthday aur abhi tak tayari bhi nahi hui hai. Shubh - Ishu tum itne pareshan kyu ho rahe ho sab time per ho jayega.

Just a story about how you sometimes find love in the person you least expected, and yet it makes so much sense, you end up wondering why it took you so long... In other words, the story of Shubman and Ishan's journey from best friends to lovers.

Just ishman being ishman ✨💖

Shubman and Ishan find themselves in a time-loop where they relive the same day over and over. Each time they repeat the day, they uncover something new about their relationship, both good and bad, that they must confront. As they learn more about each other, their love grows stronger, but they must figure out how to break the loop and move forward together.

//Shubman x Ishan kishan// "a sort of chase?" - do you even know what your chasing? // inaccurate depiction of real world people// //a work of fiction, completely delusional// //inspired by a gajillion ff's, movies and stories out there if yall find some familiarity don't be so shocked// //will have smut// //well aware of this being some sort of toxic shipping of real humans but till i find my next hyper fixation//

Once teammates and secret lovers during their U-19 days, Ishan and Shubman's relationship ended in heartbreak and silence. Now, years later, fate throws them back together in the Indian Cricket Team (ICT), where unspoken history lingers like storm clouds in the dressing room. The tension is obvious-and the rest of the squad notices. Determined to restore peace (and maybe uncover some juicy drama), the team launches a not-so-subtle mission to get the two to talk without sparks turning into shouting matches. Between prank wars, accidental room sharing, and team bonding gone hilariously wrong, Ishan and Shubman must confront their past... and maybe rewrite their future. Will they find closure-or a second chance?

When shubman saw him he were lost in his eyes. 💕🤌🫰 Top shubman Bottom ishan ............................................................................ " Ishan....baby if you are not ready....I understand." Shubman said with loving voice. "Shubi , go on...make me yours tonight. Ishan said softly in shubman's ear . 💕 _____________ Including Smut Mpreg.... Guys its my first story pls give your love and support. And forgive me for my mistakes. @lubbiexxera........❤️ ............................................................................ Era<<<3 🤌🫰❤️.

In the heart of Mumbai's underworld, Shubman Gill reigns supreme-cold-blooded, untouchable, and feared by all. As India's most formidable mob boss, his name alone commands silence. But behind the fortress walls of his sprawling mansion lies his most guarded secret: Mini, his five-year-old baby sister, whose real name is Smitha-a bubbly, chatty whirlwind of sunshine who melts even the iciest heart. Alongside her is Sid, their sassy, sarcastic 13-year-old brother with a sharp tongue and an even sharper sense of survival. After their parents were killed in a shootout four years ago, Shubman built an empire of power, secrets, and violence to protect what was left of his family. At his side stands Abhishek Sharma, his right-hand man-sunny smiles wrapped around a deadly core, and Mayank Markande, the cold, razor-sharp left hand with a sarcastic bite and zero tolerance for nonsense. But Shubman's life of shadows is about to be turned upside down by Ishan Kishan-the soft-spoken, sweet-as-frosting owner of "ChocoCrush," the quaint chocolate shop near Mini's school. With flour on his nose and a smile that could light up a monsoon sky, Ishan is everything Shubman isn't: warm, caring, and effortlessly kind. To children, he's an angel. To Shubman, he's an enigma. When Mini starts sneaking out for cupcakes and Ishan's smile starts chipping away at Shubman's walls, a storm brews. Because sugar and smoke don't mix... until they do.

All his life, Ishan Kohli has been seen-but never really known. As the only son of India's one of the most powerful businessman, he's been treated like royalty in every classroom, every boardroom, every glance that meet his. People smiled too quickly, laughed too easily, and never once told him the truth. So when he enters his father's empire disguised as an anonymous intern, it isn't rebellion. It's survival. Under a borrowed name and unwanted power, Ishan is finally free... Until he meets Shubman Gill, the cold COO who's never trusted a soul he didn't break first. Ice-cold, calculating, and absurdly good-looking, Shubman has no patience for wide-eyed interns who can't take the pressure. What begins as a battle of wit and will spirals into stolen glances, closed-door confrontations, and late-night truths neither of them expected to share. But when secrets start to unravel, and real names start to matter- Will Ishan risk everything to protect the only person who never wanted his last name? A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers corporate romance laced with secrets, privilege, and the cost of becoming who you really are. Dive into the journey of Ishan and Shubman with me.