Shubman and Ishan were cocooned in their own world. No, it was morning it was a lazy afternoon , the types of afternoons we crave for. Today is their last day in Kolkata and they have an early moring flight tomorrow.

Ishan was sleeping peacefully while the other one was giving heart eyes to his drooling sleppy figure. Shubman's hickies that Ishan gave him during their session of love making are fading slowly and Shubman had a full blown break down over this fact. Him and his dramatic ass.

Shubman was enjoying his view untill a loud ring of phone made him grone in annoyance. Apni biwi ke sathe enjoy vi nehi karne dete. Ishan moved slightly at the noice so Shubman quickly cut the incoming call and lulled him back to sleep. Once Ishan drifted into deep slumber again he checked his phone.

Ohh!! Shit!! Virat bhai.

He needs to call back. Despite against his will he stood up from the bed , took the phone and went to the balcony and called back. His call was expected at the first ring by a very much panicked Virat.

Hello vi----

"Shubii where is Ishan? Why isn't he picking up my calls? Damn it."

Shubman almost dropped the phone at Virat's sudden shout. He was confused as heck.

Vi vaiya woh so raha hay? Aur ap ayese kyu bat kar rahe ho? Kuch huya hay keya?

Other side became totally silent making Shubman paniked.

Vaiyaa sab thik to hay na? Ap chup kyu ho? Bat karo please.

Shubman pleaded desperately. He was about to knock again but stopped as he heard soft sniffing sound.

His vayiga is crying.

But why?

Shubman quickly riled up.

Vayiyaa ap ro kyu rahe ho? Batao na. Apne Shubi ko batao.

The sniffs only got louder.

Achha achha apko batane ki jaroorat nehi hay bas ro mat please.

Shubman requested desperately.

After some minitues the sobs died down a bit. Virat finally tried to open up in a horas voice....

"Shu-Shubi , I fucked up."

Okay , but huya keya hay woh to batao...

"Ish-Ishan mereko hate to nehi karega na Shubi?"

Virat was about to have another brake down but Shubman quickly tried to console him...

Aap kaysi bate kar rahe ho ha? Aap jante ho na woh ap sab se kitna pyar karta hay. Agar aap kisika murder vi kar do na tabvi woh apko hi bachane ki kousis karega.

Virat seemed to calm down a little at this statement.

Ab aap kripaya bataenge ki huya keya hay?

Again there was a long pause. God! Shubman is running out of patience now but before he could react Virat started speaking...

"Woh tu to janta hay ki may aur Ro , I mean Rohit kind off friends ban gaye the....."

Ha toh?

Shubman said confusedly. What could possibly happen wrong in it?

"To ummm woh "

Vaiyaa please bata do ab.

"Haa sorry. Woh hum thora jyada hi close ho gaye the , like we were chatting and like talking on phone and all...."

Haa to usme keya?

"Phir tu janta hay na Rahul mera best friend hay. To uss batko leke Ro thora naraz tha ki may usse jyada close kyu hoon. To mayne socha ki ek bar milke usse samjhata hoon ki aysa kuch nehi hay woh bas mera achha dost hay. To hum mile ek bar me aur phir...."

Phir?

"I was trying to make him understand but he was acting all stubborn so we got into a hitted argument snd we both were pretty drunk at that point so at the hit of the moment we....ummm...we kind off did it...."

Virat said everything in one go and gulped hard.

Did wha---wait WHAT?

Virat hissed at his shout.

NO NO YOU DID WHAT? YOU--YOU HOW COULD YOU?

"I said we were pretty drunk and we---"

THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU WILL HAVE SEX WITH A RAMDOM PERSON.

At this point Virat has tears in his eyes. He can't afford Shubman misunderstanding him so he decided to clear the whole thing.

"No Shubi it's not what you think. Actually we were kind off seeing each other. Noting serious tho...."

Shubman stumbled at the bouncer he was getting one by one.

So you two were a thing? WHEN AND HOW? AND MOST IMPORTANTLY DOES ISHAN KNOWS THIS?

"Umm no"

Virat said speshisly.

Shubman felt relieved at the fact that he was not alone who didn't have any clue.

Woww just wooww. So why are you telling me now?

Scarcasim was dripping from his voice.

"I woke up 1 hour ago in a hotel room and I couldn't find Rohit anywhere also his phone is saying switched off...."

But Rohit vayiyaa doesn't seem a person to ditch someone like that..

Shubman said thoughtfully.

"Yeah that's my point too...so maybe he is upset with me. Please please do something Shubi."

Virat's voice cracked at the end.

But what can I possibly do in this case vayiyaa?

"Not you but Ishan can."

Virat said meekly not wanting to make Shubman more angry.

But he doesn't know anything.

"Y-yeah but you can make him understand Shubi please. Plus it's his vayiyaa right. Only he has the power to convince him."

Woww...you kept both of us in dark and now expecting him to clean your shit.

"Please Shubi..I am sorry."

Shubman's eyes softened at the pleading tone.

Okay...I am trying but know that this isn't over yet vayiya.

Saying that Shubman cut the call leaving a teary Virat behind.

P.s: yk I had no plans of updating this story. Today I was just casually going through the old chapters of this story and it made me feel satisfied of my own skills. It felt like damn man! I have done so good. So kind of forced myself to sit down and write.

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