Cricketing hearts - Chapter 39: Chapter 39
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                    "What the fuck?" The whole table looked at Shubman who was digging his own grave.
"I don't know why I am saying all this? My mind is still fuzzy and I can't even think before speaking." He hid his face with his hands.
He wanted the ground to swallow him. It was so embarrassing gosh. Nothing in the world could be more embarrassing than this.
Just then Ishan stirred in the chair and sleepily moaned, "Just one more time baby,"
Okay something more embarrassing could happen.
He didn't dare to look at everyone at the table knowing full well they all heard what Ishan just said clearly.
"You guys definitely banged," Rishabh smirked.
"We didn't expected you to be a bottom Shubi" Surya shook his head.
"I am not a bottom," Shubman protested immediately.
"So you guys banged?" Virat asked.
"I-I don't know" Shubman sighed.
"How the fuck you don't know? You guys were naked in the bathroom all night. You gave one hickey to Ishu and these hickies on your neck, Ishu must have given to you. And now he is asking for another round in his sleep. What does it all mean?" Shreyas looked at him.
"Ugh how do I explain that I don't remember anything," Shubman whined, his face all red.
"You don't remember? Why?" Surya asked.
"Well shouldn't we first ask why they even did that? I mean Shubman very well remembers he gave this hickey to Ishan but why did he do that?" Hardik asked.
"Yeah you are right. Shubi do you have something that you want to tell us?" Virat raised his eyebrows.
"Ughh I can't do this alone. I was not the only one. Wake Ishan up too, he should also tackle all of your questions." Shubman huffed slightly shaking Ishan who was unaware of all this.
"So if we wake up Ishan will you tell us who was the top and who was the bottom?" Rishabh smirked.
"We didn't fucked," Shubman winced.
"You don't remember you said, what if you guys smashed?" Rishabh wiggled his eyebrows.
"I would never have sex with a boy let alone my bestfriend," Shubman muttered.
"Well you can be naked with your bestfriend giving him hickies while he give you hickies as well but you might not have fucked?" Shreyas raised his eyebrows.
"That's not what I mean," Shubman sighed.
"Then?"
"Guys guys, I guess it's not the right time to ask this. And how the heck can this boy sleep through all of this," Surya said pointing at Ishan who was sleeping soundly.
"This guy can even beat Kumbhkaran," Hardik snorted shaking Ishan who whined.
"Ishu rise and shine baby," Hardik chuckled at Ishan who just scrunched his nose at the response.
Rishabh took the glass of water from the table and threw at his face.
Ishan gasped suddenly getting off balanced and his seat falling back. Shubman was quick to hold him otherwise with the big thud of the chair Ishan would surely be toppling over it too.
"Hnng" Ishan groaned while squinting his eyes. Shubman helped him standing up while Hardik pulled the chair back.
"Where am I?" Ishan huffed when Hardik helped him to sit back.
"Don't tell me he forgot everything, Ishan your name is Ishan and your best friend is me, Rishu," Rishabh quickly spoke.
"Shut up, I am his best friend." Shubman replied.
"Not for long enough," Rishabh snickered.
"Bhai what's happening?" Ishan asked looking at Hardik.
"We are going to have breakfast and you weren't waking u—"
"You fucked with your supposedly straight bestfriend," Rishabh butted in.
"Huh?" Ishan looked at him.
"No, we did not had sex." Shubman said. Ishan looked back at him with confusion prominent on his facial expressions.
Well he didn't expected to have this kind of conversation just after he woke up.
"The situation you told us suggest something else," Rohit snorted.
"Bhai you too?" Shubman whined.
"What is happening? Can someone tell me?" Ishan asked.
Shubman pursed his lips.
"Shubi" Ishan murmured patting his arm.
"Trust me you aren't ready to know this," Shubman sighed.
"Why? And wait what happened to your neck?" Ishan asked seeing the numerous amount of hickies littering on his neck.
"Don't you remember? It's you who did it," Virat asked.
Ishan's eyes widened.
"W-what? Me?" He looked at Shubman who looked away.
"Shubi please tell me,"
"You will freak out."
"I will not!"
"Promise?"
"Promise now please tell." Ishan urged and Shubman sighed before telling him all the things he remembered. The night was a whole blur after drinking the water and then the morning scenario he remember in bits. Ishan listened to it, his breathe hitching every once in a while.
"Fuck" He squealed before checking his pockets wildly.
"What happened?" Hardik asked, they weren't expecting this reaction.
"Where is my phone?" Ishan asked.
"In the room, but why do you need your phone?" Shubman asked.
"I have to call Naman." Ishan said standing up from his chair.
Shubman clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"Ouh yeah, little mister boyfriend here cheated on his better half on the first day of getting together. Now you will go tell everything to him like a good boyfriend right," Shubman scoffed.
"Please not now Shubi," Ishan huffed before trying to go out of the room.
Keyword 'trying'. Because Shubman held him back from going out by grabbing his arm.
"Why not now? Why are you adamant on ignoring us for him?" Shubman asked.
"I am not ignoring any of you. I am just scared because what if he already saw what happened yesterday? I can't take any chance." Ishan sighed.
"How will he even see anything? He was not even in the hotel let alone being in our bathroom." Shubman said.
"He wasn't but his spy cams were," Ishan replied and everyone looked at him with confused eyes.
"Oh yeah, you guys never gave me any chance to explain to you. For you I was a dumb head who got stockholm syndrome for my kidnapper right." Ishan scoffed.
"Ishan can you tell us what do you mean?"
"I can't explain everything right now. Just know Naman has spy cameras in my bedroom and bathroom and if he saw whatever me and Shubi did it's going to be a big trouble. I have to go and explain things to him," Ishan murmured his breathe hitching in fear.
"Well kind of a good news then. He is in prison right now, so he can't check the cameras," Rishabh said.
"What? He is where? Didn't we decided onto not complaining against him?" Ishan looked at them in disbelief.
"We never decided onto anything. It was only you who wanted him to not be sent anywhere. So when you went after Shubman we sent him to the place he deserves, jail." Virat said.
"Argh," Ishan sighed banging his head against the table a little too hard that he fainted, literally.
                
            
        "I don't know why I am saying all this? My mind is still fuzzy and I can't even think before speaking." He hid his face with his hands.
He wanted the ground to swallow him. It was so embarrassing gosh. Nothing in the world could be more embarrassing than this.
Just then Ishan stirred in the chair and sleepily moaned, "Just one more time baby,"
Okay something more embarrassing could happen.
He didn't dare to look at everyone at the table knowing full well they all heard what Ishan just said clearly.
"You guys definitely banged," Rishabh smirked.
"We didn't expected you to be a bottom Shubi" Surya shook his head.
"I am not a bottom," Shubman protested immediately.
"So you guys banged?" Virat asked.
"I-I don't know" Shubman sighed.
"How the fuck you don't know? You guys were naked in the bathroom all night. You gave one hickey to Ishu and these hickies on your neck, Ishu must have given to you. And now he is asking for another round in his sleep. What does it all mean?" Shreyas looked at him.
"Ugh how do I explain that I don't remember anything," Shubman whined, his face all red.
"You don't remember? Why?" Surya asked.
"Well shouldn't we first ask why they even did that? I mean Shubman very well remembers he gave this hickey to Ishan but why did he do that?" Hardik asked.
"Yeah you are right. Shubi do you have something that you want to tell us?" Virat raised his eyebrows.
"Ughh I can't do this alone. I was not the only one. Wake Ishan up too, he should also tackle all of your questions." Shubman huffed slightly shaking Ishan who was unaware of all this.
"So if we wake up Ishan will you tell us who was the top and who was the bottom?" Rishabh smirked.
"We didn't fucked," Shubman winced.
"You don't remember you said, what if you guys smashed?" Rishabh wiggled his eyebrows.
"I would never have sex with a boy let alone my bestfriend," Shubman muttered.
"Well you can be naked with your bestfriend giving him hickies while he give you hickies as well but you might not have fucked?" Shreyas raised his eyebrows.
"That's not what I mean," Shubman sighed.
"Then?"
"Guys guys, I guess it's not the right time to ask this. And how the heck can this boy sleep through all of this," Surya said pointing at Ishan who was sleeping soundly.
"This guy can even beat Kumbhkaran," Hardik snorted shaking Ishan who whined.
"Ishu rise and shine baby," Hardik chuckled at Ishan who just scrunched his nose at the response.
Rishabh took the glass of water from the table and threw at his face.
Ishan gasped suddenly getting off balanced and his seat falling back. Shubman was quick to hold him otherwise with the big thud of the chair Ishan would surely be toppling over it too.
"Hnng" Ishan groaned while squinting his eyes. Shubman helped him standing up while Hardik pulled the chair back.
"Where am I?" Ishan huffed when Hardik helped him to sit back.
"Don't tell me he forgot everything, Ishan your name is Ishan and your best friend is me, Rishu," Rishabh quickly spoke.
"Shut up, I am his best friend." Shubman replied.
"Not for long enough," Rishabh snickered.
"Bhai what's happening?" Ishan asked looking at Hardik.
"We are going to have breakfast and you weren't waking u—"
"You fucked with your supposedly straight bestfriend," Rishabh butted in.
"Huh?" Ishan looked at him.
"No, we did not had sex." Shubman said. Ishan looked back at him with confusion prominent on his facial expressions.
Well he didn't expected to have this kind of conversation just after he woke up.
"The situation you told us suggest something else," Rohit snorted.
"Bhai you too?" Shubman whined.
"What is happening? Can someone tell me?" Ishan asked.
Shubman pursed his lips.
"Shubi" Ishan murmured patting his arm.
"Trust me you aren't ready to know this," Shubman sighed.
"Why? And wait what happened to your neck?" Ishan asked seeing the numerous amount of hickies littering on his neck.
"Don't you remember? It's you who did it," Virat asked.
Ishan's eyes widened.
"W-what? Me?" He looked at Shubman who looked away.
"Shubi please tell me,"
"You will freak out."
"I will not!"
"Promise?"
"Promise now please tell." Ishan urged and Shubman sighed before telling him all the things he remembered. The night was a whole blur after drinking the water and then the morning scenario he remember in bits. Ishan listened to it, his breathe hitching every once in a while.
"Fuck" He squealed before checking his pockets wildly.
"What happened?" Hardik asked, they weren't expecting this reaction.
"Where is my phone?" Ishan asked.
"In the room, but why do you need your phone?" Shubman asked.
"I have to call Naman." Ishan said standing up from his chair.
Shubman clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"Ouh yeah, little mister boyfriend here cheated on his better half on the first day of getting together. Now you will go tell everything to him like a good boyfriend right," Shubman scoffed.
"Please not now Shubi," Ishan huffed before trying to go out of the room.
Keyword 'trying'. Because Shubman held him back from going out by grabbing his arm.
"Why not now? Why are you adamant on ignoring us for him?" Shubman asked.
"I am not ignoring any of you. I am just scared because what if he already saw what happened yesterday? I can't take any chance." Ishan sighed.
"How will he even see anything? He was not even in the hotel let alone being in our bathroom." Shubman said.
"He wasn't but his spy cams were," Ishan replied and everyone looked at him with confused eyes.
"Oh yeah, you guys never gave me any chance to explain to you. For you I was a dumb head who got stockholm syndrome for my kidnapper right." Ishan scoffed.
"Ishan can you tell us what do you mean?"
"I can't explain everything right now. Just know Naman has spy cameras in my bedroom and bathroom and if he saw whatever me and Shubi did it's going to be a big trouble. I have to go and explain things to him," Ishan murmured his breathe hitching in fear.
"Well kind of a good news then. He is in prison right now, so he can't check the cameras," Rishabh said.
"What? He is where? Didn't we decided onto not complaining against him?" Ishan looked at them in disbelief.
"We never decided onto anything. It was only you who wanted him to not be sent anywhere. So when you went after Shubman we sent him to the place he deserves, jail." Virat said.
"Argh," Ishan sighed banging his head against the table a little too hard that he fainted, literally.
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