Shubman and Ishan have always been best friends - easy, effortless, unshakable. At least, that's what Shubman tells himself. But lately, things feel different, or maybe, they always were. Some things are bigger than cricket. Some things were never just friendship.

-what if we get caught? -I'm blaming you.

"Don't give me those eyes unless you want me to ruin you, inch by inch." It all started with one sinful dream. A dream that has been haunting Ishan for the past 4 months. A stupid dream that made him question the boundaries of his friendship with Shubman. Somewhere between their text messages, their phone calls, their jokes, their laughter, their talks... Ishan fell for Shubman. Each interaction with Shubman became a delicate balance between hiding his feelings and letting them slip through the cracks.

"how to deal with an accidental drunk kiss with your best friend?" "talk it out like mature adults and move on." "instructions unclear. i kissed him again." [shubman gill x ishan kishan - indian cricket team rpf]