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Ishan cautiously steeped out of his room It was currently 4:50 AM in the morning

And he didn't wanted to wake anyone up... Although everyone had started noticing the growing clossness between them but they decided to stay silent too blinded by the greed of shubmans reputation in the society










" Ittni subh subh kaha jaa rahe ho "

Ishan halted in his steps ... The voice of his baba filled him with dread... He don't know from where he got the courage to lie to his baba but maybe the temptaion to meet shubman was higher








" Baba aapne bolla tha na mujhe kapalbharti karna chahiye subh bass wahi karne chaat par jaa raha hu "






Ishan tried not to stutter looking at the suspicious look his baba was giving  him...





" Acchi baat hai ki tum aab meri baatein sunnne lagge ho... Ye saab shubman jaise acche dost banane ka natija hai "







Ishan looked down with sadness over his face he clearly understood the taunt his baba gave him on making yuvir his friend...
They were never fond of the boy as he supported him in every stage of his life





" Thikk hai abb jao aur time na waste karo "




" Ji baba "

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Ishan found himself staring at shubman with an whirlwind of emotions inside himself that are demanding to be freed and ansewered
... But he fears, he fears that one day everything will slip out of his hands once he let's himself free


His heart aches at the thought that he will  never be able to see shubman ever again...







Grief is the price he had to pay for love
Love? Yes he had understood his feelings for the man long back... He once sneaked those modern books from shubman... And found many new things he never knew exist




Many articles, and pictures about two boys loving each other. .. He was shocked and wasn't able to get an ounce of sleep looking at those things...but as the time went by he realised what he has been feeling was called love towards boys and he loved shubman












But what about the society? His brain always reminded him of the worst that will happen... Although people like him alderady existed and loved the same gender long back....


Ishan can't seem to find the courage to fight the society... to fight his family... No matter what he loves his family over everything





The people of this generation will never accept people like him... Ishan despies those modern people who would be able to love freely unlike him












" Ishan are you okay "






The voice of shubman seemed to bring ishan out of daze...




" Y-yess I-iam fine "







Shubman was suspicious but decided buy the execuse as he was eager to see ishan doing kathak...









" Okayy par abb jaldi karo humare pass zyada waqt nahi tumhe school bhi to jaana hai na "








" Haan... Par k-kaise aaunga mein aapki chaat par "





Ishan looked at the gap between them that seemed to be too real in their life...






There was a distance between their houses and ishan was scared of heights







Shubman thought for a moment before going back and bringing a ladder with him... He placed the ladder between their house and told ishan to climb on it.. The distance was easily coverable with walking but ishan was scared...







What if he falls and breaks his bones?











" Nahi shubman yeh bohot darawna hai mein nahi karr sakta "










" Mein hu na heeriye... Mujhpar bharosa to hai na tumhe? "








The fear seemed to vanish out of ishan looking at the awaiting hand of shubman who leaned his hand forward indicating him to hold his hands forever? That's for later to think














Ishan stood on the ladder with his body shaking uncontrollably... He took cautious steps towards shubman he had his eyes closed and his face downwards














" Ishan nahi ankhein kholo meri taraf dekho aisa maat karo tumhe lagg jaayegi "













Ishan stood on his place he clenched his clothes took a deep breath and opened his eyes... He looked at shubman who now stood with worry present on his face...









But nothing mattered to ishan anymore the moment he looked into those eyes he felt himself walking into a different world of them , together, happy, loving each other like no tomorrow









He walked without a care in the world ... As soon as he reached the other hand .. His trance seem to break and realising where he stood ishan shreiked loudly and lached himself onto shubman like a kola











" I was scared soo scared shubman.. I don't like doing it "



Ishan sobbed... It's not everyday he climbs ladders to jump from one chaat to another

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After calming down ishan with utmost difficulty shubman drooped the shorter male on his feets...








" Chalo abb roona band karo tumhe kathak nahi karna songs pe? "







And the mention of kathat seem to calm down ishan... He was excited to do kathak on more traditional musics...




The radio always played only one type of song... And ishan wanted to do the dance on more than that type of songs











With shubman everything seemed to come true in ishan's life





















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