After the magical night on the rooftop, Ishan and Shubman found themselves faced with the task of revealing their rekindled romance to the world. The morning sun brought with it a mix of nervousness and excitement as they navigated the challenges of sharing their newfound love with others.
"Shubman, we need to talk about how we're going to tell our families and friends about us."
Shubman, still basking in the afterglow of their intimate kiss in night, replied with a grin, "Ishan, my charm is undeniable. They'll probably throw us a celebration for getting back together."
Ishan chuckled, "As much as I'd love a celebration, we need to approach this with some thought. Our families might need time to process the news.Raj bhaia and Shahneel Di knows,so they might help us."
Shubman, becoming more serious, nodded in agreement. "You're right, Ishan. Let's plan this out and be considerate of everyone involved."
They decided to start by talking to their respective families separately before sharing the news with their friends. Ishan, feeling a mix of anticipation and anxiety, made the first move to discuss the situation with his parents.
Ishan's parents, surprised but supportive, listened to his story about Aditi and the arranged marriage, and how it ultimately led to the rediscovery of his feelings for Shubman.
Ishan's Mother was supportive,"It's unexpected, but love often is. We want you to be happy, Ishan."
Ishan's Father, "We'll stand by you, no matter what. Just make sure you're sure about this decision."
Encouraged by the understanding response from his parents, Ishan felt a sense of relief. Now, it was Shubman's turn to approach his family.
"I will tell them in person when I get back" told Shubman,relieved by Ishan's parent's support.
As Rahul didn’t have anyone in India,Ishan and Subman took the responsibility of their marraige.
"You guys can get married in my place,besides,everything is already arranged.Only the groom will be changed"-Ishan offered.
" Really?You would do that for me?"Aditi sound grateful."I will talk to my family then."
In the whimsical chaos of wedding preparations, Ishan and Shubman found themselves juggling the roles of event planners and matchmakers.
As they dived into the world of wedding planning, Ishan couldn't resist poking fun at the absurdity of the situation.
Ishan said laughing, "So, Shubman, we're officially event planners now. Move over, wedding planners of the world, Ishan and Shubman are here!"
Shubman, adjusting a flower arrangement, grinned, "I can already see the headlines: 'Undependable Duo of Indian Cricket Team Turns Wedding into Hilarious Spectacle."
Amidst the chaos of wedding preparations, Ishan and Shubman stole moments of intimacy that added a touch of magic to the bustling atmosphere. As they coordinated the events to help Aditi in her wedding preparations, the bond between Ishan and Shubman deepened.
On evening, with the wedding venue bathed in the warm glow of fairy lights, Ishan found Shubman stealing a quiet moment in the garden. The fragrance of blooming flowers mingled with the soft strains of music in the air. Ishan approached, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
"Caught you, Shubman. Sneaking away from duty , are we?" Ishan teased.
Shubman chuckled, "Well, I thought we could use a break from all this chaos. Besides, the garden looks enchanting in the evening light."
They found a alone spot under a blooming archway, away from the prying eyes and wedding hustle. Ishan gently took Shubman's hand, their fingers interlacing naturally. The soft moonlight cast a romantic glow over them as they shared a stolen kiss, savoring the sweetness of their romance.
In the midst of the wedding preparation,their stolen moments became a sanctuary, a reminder of the love that blossomed unexpectedly. Ishan and Shubman cherished these stolen glances, secret smiles, and brief escapes from the business of wedding preparations.
As the big day approached, Ishan couldn't resist surprising Shubman with a small, impromptu date amidst the wedding chaos. He led Shubman to a quiet corner of the venue, where a makeshift picnic awaited them.
"Sometimes, amidst all this wedding madness, we need a moment for just the two of us," Ishan explained, spreading a blanket on the ground.
Shubman grinned, appreciating the thoughtful gesture. They enjoyed a simple meal together, stealing glances and sharing laughter.The wedding venue, now transformed into a dreamlike setting, provided the perfect backdrop for their stolen romantic interlude.
As they sat side by side, Ishan couldn't help but reflect on the journey that brought them to this moment. "Who would have thought we'd go from cricket teammates to bestfriend to lover and wedding planner? Life has a way of surprising us."
Shubman nodded, his gaze fixed on Ishan. "I wouldn't change a thing, though. This chaos brought us back together, and now we're a part of something beautiful."
The wedding day dawned, and Ishan and Shubman watched with pride as their friend Aditi walked down the aisle. The air buzzed with excitement, and Ishan couldn't resist stealing a glance at Shubman. In that moment, they shared a silent understanding of the significance of the day, both for Aditi and for their own journe. As the night unfolded, Ishan and Shubman continued to steal moments – a shared look during a toast, a lingering touch as they passed each other. The wedding became not just a celebration of Aditi's union but a testament to the love that had blossomed against all.
Little did Ishan and Shubman know, a hidden letter awaited them in the depths of the wedding venue, holding secrets that would change their destinies completely.
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You Fell First But I Fell Harder
Fanfiction"I Fell first!I was all alone drowning in that sea of feeling"- said Ishan. " But I fell harder Ishan!And the irony is I know I have to sink down "-Said Shubman This story is about both realising their right person in a very wrong time.
