To everyone else it looked like a competition between two college cricket captains fighting for the top spot. Every victory only fuels Ishan's frustration and every defeat makes him want to beat Shubman even more. What no one knows is that Shubman has a secret. He's not obsessed with winning. He's obsessed with Ishan. Every challenge every argument every stolen victory is just another excuse to get Ishan's attention. After all what happens when your greatest rival is also the person who owns your heart?

​"I'm not in love, Shubman, I'm just occupying your personal space for geopolitical reasons," Ishan snaps, even as he melts into a permanent residence in Shubman's lap. It's a classic case of the nation's Golden Boy being absolutely whipped for a pint-sized chaos agent who treats "I love you" like a dare he's too stubborn to lose. ​From Dharamshala's Mehki Hawayein-which Ishan insists he's too "fire sign" to feel, despite vibrating with cold in Shubman's hoodie-to a buffet-table standoff where a stare-down is worth a thousand blushing "zukhi nazrein," their romance is a high-stakes game of push-and-pull. Shubman navigates the endless nakhre with a smirk and a heart-eyed gaze, knowing full well that for every sassy one-liner Ishan throws, there's a secret hand-hold under the table waiting to happen. ​In this story of burgers, stolen jackets, and "accidental" bridal carries, you'll witness a battle of wits where the score is always Shubman: 1, Ishan's Pride: 0. It's a soft, hilarious journey of two hearts realizing that "Na Na" is just a very loud, very Indian way of saying "Yes, forever."

Bound by a grandmother's dying wish, a hardened cricket star and a soul made of starlight enter a marriage of convenience that feels like a cage-until it becomes a sanctuary. As Ishan's unwavering kindness meets Shubman's growing obsession, a cold "burden" transforms into a feverish, protective love that neither saw coming.

In the unfair world of power- where the richest always had the upper hand- cruel and selfish in their own ways. What will happen if a young boy falls in love with someone he was never meant to have ? What if he was driven away from the same power hungry people who thought he'll be a danger to them? What if he comes back to claim what was his from the very start? How will destiny play with the lives of these two boys? Read to find out.

Ishan and Shubman are best of friends and team mates. There's a party, there are post party shenanigans and their equation changes forever!

"My suffering led me to you, and your love became my healing."

A Collab work of @hoshis_hoes & @khaotungnarakja He was chaos dressed in charm. The other one was calm wrapped in courage. Two worlds, two wounds-colliding in the corridors of fate. In a city that never pauses, a love story unfolds quietly-between lectures, lullabies, and longing. Not every fairytale starts with a kiss. Some begin with a warning. A story of - Ishan & Shubman ⚠️⚠️- Mpreg

In a world where family honor reigns supreme, Shubman is on the brink of fulfilling his dreams-marrying the love of his life, Era. But what happened when she mysteriously vanishes on the day of their wedding? everything changes. To protect their family's reputation, Someone steps in to marry him, a twist of fate that Shubman never saw coming. As Shubman grapples with the betrayal and confusion, he remains blissfully unaware of the true identity of the person "behind the veil". Will this unexpected union lead to healing, or will it ignite a fire of hatred that consumes them all? Secrets lurk in the shadows, and as the layers of deception unfold, Shubman must confront the reality of his situation. In "Behind the Veil," nothing is as it seems, and the bonds of family may prove to be both a blessing and a curse. Will love triumph over betrayal, or will the weight of hidden truths shatter their world forever?

Visible Old feelings resurface, glances grow heavier, silences speak louder. This time, the heart refuses to stay hidden. This time, the invisible becomes... visible.

"Bas ek baar dekh toh leta." 5 chapters. One heartbreak. No fairytales. No dreamy love stories. Just the silence of one-sided love. This isn't about grand gestures or happy endings. It's about quiet longing. A boy sitting quietly in a crowd, heart full, eyes searching-for just one glance that never came. Kabhi kabhi sirf ek nazar chahiye hoti hai...par usne woh bhi nahi di. No confessions. No closure. Just something soft, slow, and achingly real-straight from the author's own heartbreak. If you've ever loved someone who never looked your way... this one's for you.