A/N - Happy birthday 15epoxypentane

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"Took you so much time to come here Shubu," Ishan grinned while laying on the white bed.

"Why did you shot yourself?" Shubman walked over the bed and sat on the chair beside it.

"To prove I would be getting out of r-"

"But shooting yourself?! What if something happened? Do you think that gun was a toy?"

"Relax Shub, I knew what was I doing. I just shot myself on stomach so nothing serious happened. And just think...there were so many guards so if I tried to shoot at you then they wouldn't had let me ofcourse...but nobody could have thought I will shoot myself so nobody could have stopped me and that's what happened. I got hurt, you got scares for me and here I am, out of the room. In the same way I will be out of this mansion too."

"You are an idiot Ishan," Shubman groaned. Ishan shrugged laying on his back.

"I would not let you get out from here before you are ready to listen to me Ishan."

"But I know how to get out from here." Ishan chirped looking at Shubman dead in his eyes.

"I have loads of security in here for a reaso-"

"Oh don't worry Shub, you will let go of me by yourself. I know how much you like me you faggot." Ishan snorted.

"Ishan"

"Oh sorry sorry, Mr Gayman oh sorry again Mr Gillman" Ishan shrugged getting up.

"What are you trying to do?" Shubman asked Ishan who now stood at the corner of the bed.

"Showing you how much you are whipped for me. Oop-" Ishan giggled falling off from the bed but Shubman was quick to hold him.

"See, you didn't even thought for a second before helping me. You even are holding me back through my waist not at all touching my stomach. You care too much, you are a simp. But you know what Shub? I don't care for myself at all. I would never think twice before hurting myself and I would just continue to do it again and again till you let me go."

"You won't—"

"Yes I will and you wouldn't be able to  stop me. I already gave you a trailer didn't I?"

"You are really going to stoop so low? Do you really not care about your own self?" Shubman shook his head.

"Better than killing others Shubman, it's not like you haven't killed anyone before and still you are acting like a saint in front of me."

"I never said I am a saint Ish, but I am not that devil as you have portrayed me as well. And why do you even want to leave? Weren't you the one who wanted to stay? I gave you a lot of chances to leave but you didn't. So why now?"

"Because that was the plan all along! To get here...to meet you and be with you. Why would I go and sleep on Yash's bed? So that your guards will misunderstand me as Yash and will bring me to you! Mr Hundia told me how you were warning him so I made this plan with. He loves me like my own father so he didn't allowed at first but then I persuaded him. Poor him were feeling guilty as hell but I told him I will be fine.

Even when I was kidnapped you didn't came so I had to try and run away and bingo you finally came to check on it. So I immediately latched onto your car. Then the last step, it was so difficult and I couldn't even do it. I just had to get to your home but no you never took me to your home. I had to act like I am trying to run away again but no you just increased the security and kept me there only. And when I acted like I was molested by your guard then you surrounded me with your trusted guards. So I had no other option than to make you trust me. You used to love how much innocent and clingy I was to you naa so see I acted like that only. You loved to ruin my innocence, molest me and treat me like a bitch right?"

"Ish—"

"Oh please don't. I said I don't want to hear anything! And now you know it you know why I came here why I wanted to get to your home and why I just wanted to have just one proof which will make everyone see how much of a not so innocent person you are but before I could find one small proof of you being a bastard mafia you know it. You know I do remember you. So what's there to stay huh? I am failed. I would never win against you so no point in staying here for even a second more."

"You want your revenge? Take it, defame me how much you want. Destroy my business, my image, my everything but don't leave me please."

"Tch tch what a cringe line from a cliche film. Why do you even want me? Oh wait don't tell, I already know it. You are a simp for me, always had been. Even in orphanage you used to touch me and do stuff I didn't realised but now I do, I know it that's why acting so nice and being all this caring so I will trust you and allow you to do it with me right? I knew it after meeting me you will want me again, after all I aged so perfectly." Ishan snickered.

"N-no Ishan I didn't I-"

"Oh please Shub, atleast don't lie anymore. You know what? Just do whatever you want and let me go back okay? It was dumb of me to even get my revenge in this way, I was going to be busted anyways. So here come on do it, you will love to touch my butt even more now. It is so thick right?" Ishan grinned forcing Shubman's hand on his lower back and Shubman quickly pulled away.

"What? Don't want to touch it? Don't be so shy, I am finally letting you do it." Ishan said now standing so close to Shubman who felt tearing up.

Ishan thought so low of him.

"Oh wait, you loved to kiss me right? Let's do it first." Ishan chirped looping his hands around Shubman’s neck and pressing his lips against Shubman who pushed Ishan away.

"What? Why are you forcing me away? Last time you didn't even let go of me. Didn't even cared when people where watching us. Why would you care anyway? You were already leaving and I had to be the only one suffering. But see nobody will bully me now so you can kiss me. Don't be a pussy Shubman." Ishan snorted again getting closer to Shubman who was so close to cry in front of him.

Ishan again cornered him pulling him closer by his nape.

"Please don't Ishan please don't. I don't want this," Shubman choked out pushing Ishan's hands off him.

"Why? Oh wait you don't want to do it just once? You don't want to let go off me? Want to keep me your bitch till you feel like getting rid off me? Fine I allow you to do it with me 3 times. That would be enough right?" Ishan chuckled looping his hands on Shubman's waist.

Shubman let out a choked sob finally. He couldn't control it, couldn't control his tears which were now rolling down his eyes.

"Why a-are you doing this to me?" Shubman sniffled looking away.

"What am I doing? I am just letting you finally do what you have wanted all along. Do you not want me anymore? Trust me you will treating me like your bitch Shub, I promise I will satisfy you." Ishan said forcing Shubman to look at him. When Shubman didn't, Ishan started trailing kissing down his jaws.

Shubman couldn't control his emotions. He bursted into full on tears while falling onto his knees. He buried his face into Ishan's legs while holding both of his legs and continued to cry.

"I am sorry Ishan, please don't do this to me. Please I beg you please please please," Shubman cried out.

Ishan didn't looked down. No he won't. He would never. He looked away and started to mentally revise the things whuch had happened in the past. All the things, all the pain and suffering. All the reasons he shouldn't give in.

Yeah Shubman was just acting, he is still a bastard. An asshole who only cares for himself.

Ishan wouldn't give in.

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"Thank you, I don't know what I will be doing without you." Mayank said hugging Abhishek who pressed a kiss on his forehead.

"You don't have to thank me sweetie, this is nothing." Abhishek murmured hugging him back.

"When will you be leaving back to Mumbai?" Mayank asked not pulling away from the hug just yet.

"WE will be leaving back to Mumbai tonight." Abhishek said squeezing his waist.

"What?" Mayank furrowed his eyebrows.

"You can't expect me to leave you like this. Your father didn't even allowed you to get back to your home and when you were buying that water bottle you couldn't even pay for it because your father had freezes your bank as well."

"He is just angry, he will come around Abhi. Don't worry,"

"Still not leaving you behind. You are going with me sweetie, if your father felt like being less of a dumb bish then he can call you and ask you to come back. But till then I am not letting you get out of my sight." Abhishek said.

"No no abhi you need to—ack put me down!" Mayank squealed when Abhishek just pulled him onto his back and then walked towards his suitcase.

"Nope, either you agree or I am going to put you in my suitcase and taking you with me forcefully. Choice is yours,"

"You wouldn't dare— Ahh what da?! Seriously Abhi? Okay okay finee" Mayank giggled as Abhishek acted of zipping up the suitcase.

Abhishek snickered pulling him out and then laying him down on the bed.

"You know you need to stop being so caring otherwise I will be dependent on you." Mayank said looking at the ceiling.

"You can, sweetie. You can be fully dependent on me. I promise I would take care of you so well." Abhishek replied taking Mayank's hand in his.

He brought their joined hands to his mouth and kissed it when Mayank looked at him.

Mayank blushed pulling his hand away but Abhishek just trailed his kisses to all the fingertips of Mayank.

"I would always protect you Mayank,"

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