You guys can re read the last chapter to continue the flow btw sorry.
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*As the night wore on, Shubman and Ishan found themselves sitting side by side, their laughter subsiding into a comfortable silence.*

Shubman: (gazing at the stars) You know, Ishan, there's something about nights like these that make you want to spill your heart out.

Ishan: (smiling softly) Yeah, there's a certain magic in the air.

Shubman: (taking a deep breath) Ishan, there's something I've been meaning to tell you.

Ishan: (turning to him, curious) What is it?

Shubman: (meeting his gaze) It's about how I feel... about us.

Ishan:(intrigued) Go on.

Shubman: (hesitant) Well, it's... it's hard to put into words, but... I've never felt this way about anyone before. You've brought something into my life that I didn't even know was missing.

Ishan: (touched) Shubman...

Shubman: (voice trembling) Ishan, I care about you. More than I can say. And I just want you to know that... whatever happens, I'm here for you. Always.

Ishan: (overwhelmed) Shubman, I... I don't know what to say.

Shubman: (reaching for his hand) You don't have to say anything. Just know that you mean the world to me.

*They sat in silence for a moment, the weight of Shubman's confession hanging in the air.*

Ishan: (finally speaking) Shubman, I... I feel the same way.

Shubman:(surprised) You do?

Ishan: (nodding) Yeah. I've been trying to deny it, but... the truth is, I've never felt this connection with anyone before. You've shown me a side of myself I didn't know existed.

Shubman: (smiling) I'm glad to hear that, Ishan.

Ishan: (softly) Shubman, I want you to know that... I'm scared. Scared of what this means, scared of getting hurt. But... I also know that I can't ignore what I feel for you.

Shubman: (squeezing his hand) You don't have to be scared, Ishan. We'll figure this out together. Whatever happens, we'll face it together.

*In that moment, under the twinkling stars, Shubman and Ishan found solace in each other's presence, knowing that they had finally admitted their feelings and were ready to navigate the uncertain path ahead, hand in hand.*

*As they made their way back to their room, Shubman and Ishan found themselves engaged in their usual banter, the tension from earlier dissipating into playful exchanges.*

Shubman: (grinning) So, Ishan, I was thinking... maybe we should start a band. You can be on vocals, and I'll play the air guitar.

Ishan: (rolling his eyes) Oh, please. With your dance moves, we'd be better off starting a comedy troupe.

Shubman: (mock offense) Hey now, my dance moves are legendary! Just ask anyone who's seen me bust a move on the cricket field.

Ishan: (chuckling) Yeah, legendary for all the wrong reasons.

*Their laughter echoed through the corridor as they reached their room. The atmosphere shifted as they stepped inside, the air heavy with anticipation.*

Shubman: (suddenly serious) Ishan, about earlier...

Ishan: (placing a hand on his arm) Shubman, it's okay. I know you didn't mean to hurt me.

Shubman: (gentle) I just want you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what.

Ishan: (smiling softly) I know, Shubman. And I appreciate it more than you know.

*Their eyes met, a silent understanding passing between them. As they leaned in for a kiss, the moment was interrupted by a sudden realization.*

Ishan: (hesitant) Shubman, wait...

Shubman: (concerned) What is it, Ishan?

Ishan: (shifting uncomfortably) It still hurts... down there. I don't think we should continue.

Shubman: (kissing his forehead) Of course, Ishan. Your comfort is the most important thing.

Ishan: (teasing) Was I that good last time? You've got me walking funny.

Shubman: (grinning) Hey, it's not every day I get to show off my skills.

Ishan: (playfully rolling his eyes) Yeah, yeah. Just don't let it go to your head, okay by the way your skills were not that good.

Shubman: (pulling him into a hug) I think you were not concentrated last time I need to show them to you again.

*In that moment, surrounded by laughter and lighthearted teasing, Shubman and Ishan found solace in each other's arms, knowing that their bond was stronger than any physical pain.*

*As they settled into their room, Shubman's mischievous grin returned, his eyes sparkling with mischief.*

Shubman: Hey, Ishan, I was thinking... why don't we take a shower together?

Ishan: (raising an eyebrow) Are you serious?

Shubman: (grinning) Absolutely! It'll be fun, trust me.

Ishan: (skeptical) I don't know, Shubman. Sharing a shower seems a bit... intimate.

Shubman: (playfully) Oh, come on, Ishan. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked before.

Ishan: (blushing) That's beside the point!

Shubman: (teasing) What's the matter, Ishan? Scared you won't be able to handle the sight of my impeccable physique?

Ishan: (rolling his eyes) Please, spare me the ego trip.

Shubman: (grinning) So, is that a yes?

Ishan: (sighing) Fine, fine. But only because I know you won't let it go otherwise.

*With a playful shove, Ishan followed Shubman into the bathroom, their laughter echoing off the tiled walls.*

Ishan:(sarcastic) Well, this is certainly a first. Who knew our cricket tour would turn into a romantic getaway?

Shubman: (smirking) Hey, when life gives you showers, you make the most of them.

*As the warm water cascaded over them, they found themselves lost in each other's company, the cares of the day melting away with each passing moment.*

Shubman: (tenderly) See, Ishan? Isn't this nice?

Ishan: (softly) Yeah, it is.

Shubman: (thinking posture) Ishan...

Ishan: yea....

Shubman:(puppy eyes) I was thinkink what are we now..?

Ishan: (teasing) what do you mean what are we.. we are just uhm.. how do I say it's our relationship is just like some fuck buddies or like friends with benefits.

*Ishan was trying hard to not break the character  he was holding his giggles facing towards wall*

Shubman: (sulking) I hate you Ishan but still I am telling you that you'll never find a boyfriend like me.

Ishan: (laughing) ohoo someone is too up of themselves.

*As the warm water enveloped them, Shubman and Ishan found themselves in a playful banter, their words mingling with the steam in the air.*

Shubman: You know, Ishan, I must say, you're looking rather dashing under this shower's light.

Ishan: (rolling his eyes) Oh, please. I'm pretty sure the steam is clouding your vision.

Shubman: (grinning) Or maybe it's just clouding my judgment, making me fall for you even more.

Ishan: (teasing) Smooth, Shubman. Very smooth.

Shubman: (mock indignation) Hey, I'll have you know, I pride myself on my charm. But I am leaving it for you so just please let's date naa..

Ishan: (smirking) Is that what you call it? I thought it was just your persistent nagging. And for dating you okay I'll think about it...

*Their laughter echoed off the bathroom walls, filling the small space with a warmth that had nothing to do with the water.*

Shubman: You know, Ishan, I've been thinking...

Ishan: (curious) About what?

Shubman: About us. About where we go from here.

Ishan: (softly) What do you mean?

Shubman: (seriously) I mean, we've been dancing around this for so long. Maybe it's time we stopped pretending and just... embraced it.

Ishan: (taken aback) Embraced what?

Shubman: (tenderly) Our feelings, Ishan. And our relationship.

Ishan: (quietly) Shubman...

Shubman: (reaching out) Ishan, I know this might be scary. But I also know that what we have is real. And I don't want to hide it anymore.

Ishan: (hesitant) Shubman, I...

Shubman: (gently) Ishan, you don't have to say anything right now. Just know that whatever happens, I'll be here for you. Always.

Ishan: (brightly smiling) To be honest I also wanna tell all those bitches in the club who gets chape to you that you are mine.

Shubman: (looks in disbelief) To pehle kyu nai bola you could've stop me saying all those thing and make it short pata hai kitna wait kar raha tha mai to Ishan gill will you be my permanent roomate.

Ishan: (chuckling) First of all the one who is going to change the surname is going to be you and Tu itna keh raha hai to theek hai.

Shubman: (hugs Ishan tightly) We'll see surname wala matter baad mai but ab to aaj we can celebrate our first night.

Ishan: (pinches Shubman's chest) First night my ass.

*Ishan steps out of the shower , wrapping a towel around his waist moving towards the room leaving Shubman*
Shubman: (hurriedly) Arye wait for me ishu

Ishan: (speaking loudly) You know what tu bhot funny lag raha tha propose karte time I thought my proposal is going to be somewhere nice.

Shubman: (from the bathroom) Mujhe hurt hua Ishan.

Ishan: (laughing) ab propose kar diya now there is no going back sweetie.

*In that moment, Shubman was being dramatic with Ishan. These were the moments they both wanted to cherish with each other I think now we all can leave them to enjoy their first night hehehe*

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So hey guys haha to first of all sorry maine to hopes hi chodh di thi but now i am feeling satisfied ik ki story didn't turned out as i wanted to but as it was my first fiction i am satisfied with it hope you guy will understand i am ending this story here if i am going to update extra chapter you'll get to know but for now
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