Next day : match day

'Ishu'

'Hmm'

'Aj chal na match dekhne'

'No'

'Pleaseee'

'Kiu ?'

'I feel weak without your cheer'

'Huhh... the Tendulkar family will be there for cheering you'

'Teri *** ... Ishu don't force me to abuse. Areyy chal naaa'

Shubman stretched Ishan from back towards hismself and started squeezing his chest.

'Ishiee... they also cheered for me in previous match. What happened ? You saw naa... Your absence is equal to I'm zero'

'Uff leave me fucker... ok I'll go'

'Thank you soooo much baby... ummaahh'

Shubman laid down squeezing with Ishan and cutely kissed his soft cheeks, nose, chin and lips.
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Shubman be like : 'Mera maal hai'🫂

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Rohirat's room

'Rohu, get up. It's match day Rohu quick! Kumbhkaran ke pote (Grandson of Kumbhkaran) uth jaa yaar...'

Virat continuously pushed Rohit. Rohit slowly opened his eyelids and saw irritated Chiku. He smiled unknowingly seeing his little peace-shell. He pulled Virat's arm and made him fell on his wide chest.

'Rohu kya kar ra hai subah subah...'

'I need your warmth baby'

'I have a lot of work Motu!!'

'Why darling you taking so much pressure in this time ?'

'So what can I do ? You lazy monkey did ever help me ?'

'Didn't I in Sammy's time ? Liar Chikie baby' Rohit pouted and held Virat more tightly.

'Ok babba you did... now leave me... I have to awake Sammy too'

'Wait baby. Today I'll do everything'

'No Rohu... today you have to play. You can do do after going home... vaise bhi ab vacation to milega hi'

'Hmmmm ok baby... but do carefully whatever you want'

Rohit softly soothed Virat's belly and went to washroom. Virat thought in his mind that this half-mad man could be lazy, crazy, forgetful and many more but his pampering for his Chikie isn't reduced a little bit still now. He blushed and then focused on works.
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Match starts at 7:00 IST

There are not much audience as India already lost the series and this match is being played for compliance. But all of the ICT members and their families gathered in the VIP boxes. Ishan also came with Subaan. They're sitting with Rishabh, Virat and other ict members.

Shubman luckily made a century and again flew a kiss targeting Ishan. Cameras also focused on Shubman and Ishan only. India won the match by eight wickets and the press, media eagerly started to take everybody's interview.

'Sachin sir would you like to say something about today's win and especially Shubman's century ?'

'Aam... yes of course, although we lost the series but today's win is special fir us as Shubman made an efficient century. Before the match I adviced him regarding his form and style and today he made a century so I'm feeling very satisfied with his performance...'

Rohit and some other players silently chuckled hiding their face.
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'Shubman would you like to say anything about your century today and as Sachin sir said, how much impact created by his advice on you ?'

'Sir I want to dedicate all of my achievement today to my teammates, my fans, my supporters and especially my partner. He is my source of inspiration, his presence energized me, his satisfactory smile after my century completed today's achievement. Thank you...'

Shubman intentionally ignored the topic of Sachin and directly went to Ishan. Hugged him, took Subaan in arms and pamper him a lot. Within some moments the storm of posts spread through social media -- ''Prince of Prince -- Subaan'', ''Shubman's source of inspiration is Ishan'', "Adorable moment of Prince's family'' etc etc.
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That night : Ishman's room

'Shubi, your friends didn't harm my son today! What happened ?'

'Mere lau*de ka friend!! Thank God they didn't do anything'

'Umm I don't think they'll remain silent. Their silence could be the forecast of storm'

'Shh Ishu... don't think negative baby. No bitch can harm my baby again. Tomorrow is our party, then we'll go back to our little household, so far from them... then only you and me and Subaan. And......'

'And ?'

'And if you want... a sibling of Subaan'

'Bhaagg saale!!!'

'Iykyk...'
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Next day : Party time

Everyone was enjoying, drinking, dancing with partners. Sammy, Ziva, Gracy, Nidhu (Jaddu's daughter) dancing round holding each others hands. Agu and Zora were playing with balls and balloons. Rohit was dancing holding Virat's waist, Shikhar lifted Surya in bridal style and roaming roundly... everyone laughing at them.

Hardik and Rahul were sitting together and sipping cocktail. Shreyas lifted Rishi and placed his little legs around his neck and started dancing. Little Rishi enjoying dance from his Dada's Shoulder. Mahi and Sonu were talking to Sachin and other former players who were invited in the party.

Ishan was talking with Rishabh. Shubman also stood there. He wanted Ishan in some privacy.
Rishabh said -'Are Ishu apne mard ko bhi thoda time de, the poor is pouting for a long time'

Ishan blushed and Rishabh went aside to give them privacy. Shubman said to Ishan - 'Let's go to the garden'

Ishan didn't deny. He followed Shubman with baby Subaan in his arms.
The garden was a little lonely but perfect for their privacy. They reached near the railings and stopped. Shubman was seeing Ishan continuously which made Ishan blush and put down his head.

'Ishu baby'

'Hmm'

'I love you so much baby'

'Love you too pagal' Ishan blushed again.

'You gave me most precious gifts of life in form of yourself and Subaan. You gave me a little beautiful family, taught responsibility and caring'

'And why are you saying this now ? Am I gonna die ?'

'Shhh.... I can't die until I'm alive baby. I wanna give you a trivial gift dear for the huge mercy on me'

Ishan blushed and laughed at same time with his husband's romanticism.

'Really ? What gift Gill ji ?'

Shubman took out a small box from his pocket. Opened it and in light the inside thing glittered. A chain with heart-shaped diamond pendant.

'Ishu, you love to wear pendants naa ?' Shubman smiled innocently. Ishan blushed mess.

'Kya jarurat tha ye sab karne ki ?'

'Do you like it or not baby ?'

Ishan giggled. He wanted to cover his face but Subaan was in his hands.

'Pehena de' Ishan said.

Shubman instantly unpacked it and put on Ishan's neck. Then saw him deeply with pure love, kissed his forehead passionately then was about to kiss his lips...

'Excuse me sir!'

They distracted and saw a young man in waiter's outfit standing near them, a tray in his hands with two glass of cocktail.

'Sorry for disturbing sir but... hi, I'm Raghav, I wanna serve you the most special cocktail from our side'

'Thanks but why us ?' Shubman asked.

'Because sir we think you two are couple of the year' he smiled wide and raised the tray towards them.

They both smiled at each other. Then took the glasses thanking the boy. He then went away and here Ishan and Shubman started to sip the ***Special cocktail***

'Ishiee baby, tonight I want you. I didn't let me from past four days'. Lust glittered in Shubman's eyes.

'Caddish!! Can't bear for just four days ?' Ishu blushed again.

'No baby I can't. And how I can when it is you... my hot, sexy Ishiee'

'Go to hell fucker... aren't you ashamed to say these in front of your child ?'

'Come on baby he cannot understand......'

'Ahhh!!!'

Suddenly Ishan sat down on ground but anyhow balanced Subaan from falling.

'Are Ishu what happened' Shubman sat beside him.

'Don't know, I felt dizzy'

Till then Shubman also started to feel dizziness. He clenched his hairs and put his head on Ishan's lap.

'Ahh Ishu... me too'

'Save Subaan please......' Ishan couldn't say more. They both fainted.
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Next chapter could be last part of first phrase. Then I'll post oneshots on your favourite ICT couples.

Forgive my grammatical mistakes and keep enjoying beauties 🤗