My Rude Step-Brother || Shubish/Ishman FF "" Completed "" Characters:- Shubman Gill (Top) Ishan Kishan (Bottom) Kl Rahul Hardik Pandya Shardul Thakur Mr. Gill (Shubman'S Father) Mrs. Kishan (Ishan's Mother) Aditi Hunda Warnings:- **BoyxBoy **Angst **Sweet **Gun **Step-Brother **I'm Not So Good in English Soo Everyone Please Bear With Me.. & If You Are Homophobic Than This Is Not Safe Place For You Soo Stay Away From It Thank You 🙂🙏**

Love is something one can't control or suppress. You fell in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time. "Why it is so wrong if i want you...?" Shubman asked as his eyes shows nothing but vulnerability. "Because what you want is impossible!....we can't, we can never, it's a sin..." Ishan replied while sobbing miserably. "Is it because we both are boys?" Shubman asked as he stepped closer to trembling boy. To which ishan shook his head as his whole body trembled because of crying so hard. "You clearly now WHY..." He replied before running away from there while wiping his tears. Shubman stare at his retreating back before kneeling down on floor as he let out a heart wrenching scream. "Is it my fault that i fell for you, baby?! What Pathetic game are you playing with me god?!" Shubman let out a chuckle of self mockery as tears continue falling from his eyes. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• this book is a work of imagination. so please dont feel offended as I don't own any characters. Let's hope this book don't get deleted. Finger crossed 🤞.

It's written by larryvgl not me! Enemies with benefits by larryvgl ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS | VKOOK (originally named FUCKBUDDIES) Two 'straight' jocks with too much dignity becoming friends with benefits never sounded like a good idea. It didn't turn out to be one either. (or maybe it did) LARRYVGL © 2018 ////////////////

~ An Ishman story ~ Love can be a confusing and complex thing, and sometimes the first time does not work out as planned. But that doesn't mean that love is gone forever. Sometimes, people get a second chance at love and it can be even sweeter than the first time. Will the power of second love surpass the cruelty of fate?