Mohabat Barsa De Na Tu
Rohit obliged Ishan's words and went to apologise. He went to the living room where almost everyone was present except for Mr.Gill and Shahneel and Shubman.
"Mmm excuse me!! I have something to say..."
Everyone snapped at the voice.
"Are Rohit bhai why are you standing come sit na", Jaddu said.
"No no I am okay..
I just want to say that I am really sorry for my earlier behavior. I didn't mean the words. I was just worried about Ishan and I lost my mind in anger. Please don't mind my words--
"Are it's okay beta hum samajhte hay. Kisine kuch mind nehi kiya hay na?"
Rohit glanced at Virat who has his head down.
"Well Mr. Sharma we understand that you were worried but just for your information we aren't irresponsible. "
Saying this Virat stood up and left the place leaving a guilty Rohit and confused others behind.
Rohit was also about to leave but Mrs.Gill stopped him...
"Rohit beta kal Holi hay to kal ka din ruk ke jana ha aur ha Mayank ko vi bula lo sath me khelenge sab"
Rohit nodded of course he has to stay. He can't live peacefully untill Virat forgives him. For now he needs some time alone to think ways to coax Mr. Virat Kohli.
This side....
Ish ek baat batao apko kis kis chizo ka saukh hay??
Achanak se ye sawal kyu Shubi?
Are baba batao...
Mmmm bas yuhi poetry, Novels, music ye sab achha lagta hay.
Poetry?? matlab Rabindranath Tagore?
Ishan laughed loudly.
Keya huya tum has kyu rahe ho??
Ohh god Shubi bengali log serf Tagore nehi parte hamare pas aur vi bohot sare gems hay.
Sorry I have no idea in this.
It's fine Shubi. Most of the people thinks like this only. Apki galti nehi hay.
To tumhare favourite poet kyon hay?
Ayese favourite alag se koi nehi hay mujhe sab achhe lagte hay kam jyada.
Ohh...
Achha tum gate vi ho keya?
Nehi kuch khas nehi bas kavi kavi ga lete hay thora bohot.
Achha par mujhe to kavi nehi sunaya?
Sunayenge Subhi may kaha vage ja raha hoon. Aap ke sath to puri zindegi bitani hay to sun lena jitna sunna hay aur itna vi kuch khas nehi gate hum.
Nehi jaan tum apne aap ko ayasa mat bolo. Achha kitna hay woh bataneka kam hamara hay aap bas hame sune sunate rahiye.
Achha ji aur aj itni sawal kyu pucha ja raha hay ha?
Kyu may apne pati se puch nahi sakta keya?
Their banter stopped at a gentel knock on the door. Shubman opend the door and saw his dad and dii standing there with a big gift pack. He was confused af but didn't ask anything and moved aside to let them in.
"Ishu ye tere liye hay dekh pasand aya ki nehi?"
Shahneel handed him the gift. Ishan was confused but his eyes sparkled. He loves unwrapping gifts. But he can't urwrap it like that right that might look disgusting. Seeing his hesitation Mr. Gill chukled.
"Beta apke liye hi hay itna mat socho kholo"
Ishan became embarrassed. Was he really that obvious?
He opend the gift hastily and froze on the next second. There was a huge version of his coco. Even Shubman schoked seeing that. He looked at his that and his dad smiled affectionately.
Ishan wanted to thank them but couldn't form any word. Tears started gathering in the corner of his eyes. He even forgot the count of how many times these people had made him overwhelmed. Shahneel came forward and hugged him tightly...
"Are you happy now Ishu?"
Ishan nodded not able to form a word.
"That's like my baby"
Here after having a long mental conversation Rohit finally gathered courage to talk with Virat. So here he is standing in front Virat's door.
"Common Ro knock year. Keya hi hoga jyada se jyada."
This is the same line he was telling himself for past 10 minutes.
"Damn it"
He finally knocked the door gently. After a minute or two a sleepy Virat Koholi with a messy bedhead opend the door. Well Virat was still in half sleep so he actually didn't mind Rohit and let him in. But Rohit was awestruck at the sight. Why suddenly Virat is looking extra cute to him.
" keya chahiye?"
"Well mmm I am sorry vi. I really am. Gusse me dimag sehi nehi reheta mera iss liye nikal gaya mu se. Also I am sorry for not replying to your messages. I wasn't ignoring you I swear. It's just I am not really a morning person yk so dekha nehi messages. Forgive me please."
Now Virat is fully awake and aware of the situation. He was still angry for sure but this panda infront him is suddenly looking too cute while playing with fingers and apologising.
"Are you still angry at me vi?"
"What if I am?"
"So-so tum batao na mujhe keya karna hay may sab kar lunga...bas mujhse gussa mat raho na please"
"So did you learn your lesson that you can't speak rubbish out of no where?"
Rohit nodded instantly.
"Are you gonna repeat it again?"
Rohit hastily moved his head as 'no'.
"Aur agar kiya to?"
"To tum ho na tum-tum mujhe woh kar dena may samajh jayunga?"
Virat frowned but at this point he has understood this man well so didn't barked at him.
"Achha jao chalo maaf kiya"
"Sachhi?"
Oh God!! He is Ishan's brother for sure. This family has the power of being effortlessly cute.
"Haan"
"Thank you.."
Rohit said exitedly and hugged Virat out of no where. Before Virat could process anything there was a loud thunder and Virat hugged Rohit tightly.
Yes, the almighty Virat Koholi is scared of thunder.
Rohit was actually embarrassed at his sudden act and was about to break the hug but suddenly Virat deepend the hug making his heartbeat faster. But after some minitues he understood that Virat was scared.
"Vi it's fine am here okay daro mat", he said softly.
As the thunder subsided Virat broke the hug feeling hella embarrassed. Now Rohit will surely laugh at him. But Rohit make him look up gently.
"Are you scared bachha?"
Before Virat could reply there was again a thunder and Virat was again in Rohit's embrace. Rohit chukled and tightend his arms aroud Virat.
"Kuch nehi huya may hoon relax"
It started raining soon and Ishan loves rain. He was alone in the room as Shubi went to do some important work.
BOOO!!
Ishan flinched at the sudden voice followed by a long laughter of Shubman. Ishan pouted hard.
Kis kheyalo me khoye huya the jaan?
Barish ki..
Matlab?
Said Shubman hugging him closely. He just wanted to feel cozy in this weather.
Shubi mujhe na barish bohot pasand hay?
Achha...aur woh kyu jaan?
Shubman's voice was low and heavy as he was sniffing Ishan's additcting sent.
Mera na bachpan se sapna tha ki may barish me apne pasandida insan ke sath waqt bitaunga.
So what's stopping you sweetheart...
Ishan looked back confusedly.
Are matlab avi to barish vi hay aur pasandida insaan vi..
Ishan still didn't understood. So Shubman stood up pulling him outside.
Kaha le ja rehe hay Shubi?
Shubman said nothing and took him to the terrace.
Hum yaha kyu aye chalo andar vig jayenge.
Shubman pulled him closer and whispered...
Kyu jaan keya may apka favourite person nehi hoon?
Ishan was in daze. The rain, the atmosphere, their close proximity, Shubman's manly sent and his strong yet gentel hold on his waist everything felt so dreamy to him.
Meri taraf dekho jaan..
Ishan looked up just to meet with the pure emotionas on Shubman's eyes.
He can feel Shubman's hot breat on his lips. Slowly closing the distense he tip toed and pressed his lips on Shubman's. Shubman reacted imdietly. He was totally drenched in rain and only warm thing he felt is Shubman's warm mouth. It was getting difficult for Ishan to keep with the pase as his feet sarted hurting.
Shubman broke the kiss and whispered in a very low voice.
Jump..
Ishan immediately obliged and Shubman caugth him by his hips. Shubman moved his lips towards Ishan's neck and started sucking the place behind his earlobe slowly. Ishan moaned lowly. Shubman was continuously sucking. It will leave mark surely. Ishan's hand was on Shubman's hair cluthing it. After sometime Shubman stopped.
Let's stop it here jaan.
Ishan agreed as he also knew that if they continue doing this they might end up differently and they aren't ready yet for it.
Shubman brought his phone out and played a music on it...
Muhabat barsa de na tu
Sawan aya hay...
Tere aur mere milneka mausam aya hay..
Sabse chupake tujhe sine se lagana hay...
Payar me tere hat se guzar jana hay..
Itna payar kisike peheli bar aya hay...
He pulled Ishan closer and started moving at the beat of music tho he was kind of akward. Ishan laughed at this hesitation and took Shubi's hand placing it on his own waist.
Just follow my steps Shubi.
They didn't knew for how long they were doing it. Rain slowly stopped but the couple didn't. Finally when the both were shivering at the cold brize. They stopped the movements hugging each other closely.
From today onwards rain is my favourite too.
Later that night when Ishan was in deep sleep Shubman slowly removed himself from the tight hug placing a pillow there and went to the balcony...
Hellow vaiyaa suno...
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