Fatherhood is a blessing that's true but unexpected fatherhood, is it a blessing too??? A question few members of ICT are asking themselves again and again.

Virat, Rahul, Harry, Ro, Jassi, and Bhuvi were sure it wasn't a blessing. It was a ticket to utter disaster, chaos, and madness. A disaster that shook their daily routine, ruined their relaxing vacation, and made them mature. Well, in one case somewhat mature.

What a complete horror?

A horror that looked somewhat like this.

"Bat hai tu, mera ball hai tu....oh, mere cricket ka pura Jahan hai tu," Hardik Pandya was singing softly while rocking a crying baby in his arms. Trying his best to make the baby stop wailing on top of her lungs.

Feeling like he was minutes away from giving up. His arms were paining like he had been continuously bowling for a whole day and he couldn't even put the baby down.

Because the baby didn't want to be put down. The baby just screams with renowned vigor whenever it was placed down on a bed or something.

So, he could only rock the baby in his arms and try singing a lullaby. Even though he didn't know any lullaby and Virat had forbidden him from letting the baby hear his song collection. It was totally unfair.

And the baby was just crying louder and louder hearing Harry's innovative songs.

"God, it's Chanda hai tu and you're scaring the poor kid, Harry" A frustrated Rahul yelled looking all ready to join the baby in crying his heart out.

His once perfectly styled hair kind of looked like a bird's nest. He didn't get proper night's sleep. God this was supposed to be a relaxing trip, not a nightmare.

Harry ignored Rahul altogether while hearing Rahul's yell, the baby's scream stopped momentarily. And both Rahul and Harry took a breath of relief a little too soon.

For the baby started wailing again. After looking at Rahul with a curiously annoyed sniff.

"God, please make her stop crying. Please, I'll give you desi ghee k laddoo just make her stop crying,"

Rohit who was sitting on a folded chair, all but begged from god looking all haggard as he cursed Virat in his mind for the infinite time that day.

His crazy, idiot, traitor of a bestie had run away with Bhuvi and Jassi on baby shopping. Ro knew Virat totally wasn't needed there yet he went. And Rohit was surely going to murder him once he returns that traitor.

"Now, you just terrified her, Rah" Harry declared glaring at Rahul as he again started bouncing the baby in his arms.

"Aww, My baby. It's fine. We will shoo away meanie Pa Rah. Yeah, We will punch him like this and kick him out," Harry intimated the kicking out part holding the baby and swinging it so that it's little legs kicked Rahul.

The baby giggled, enjoying this motion.

Harry grinned sighing in relief, he'll take giggling over crying any second.

" Yeah, you love kicking Pa Rah too, it's the best thing in the whole world isn't it?" Harry asked the now giggling baby as he swung her in his arms.

The baby just giggled in reply and Harry didn't even notice when he started talking in a baby tone with the baby. It took some time but they managed to put the baby in sleep.

And the totally tired three men slumped on the porch, leaning on each other with the baby sleeping in Harry's arms. They were feeling so tired yet they couldn't help the smile that lit up their face watching the baby suck his thumb while sleeping.

"She is kinda cute when sleeping, " Harry said offhandedly.

"Yeah, she looks like an angel like this, " Rahul cooed

"Yeah, and is a devil when awake, " Harry grumbled unhappily

"Don't call her devil, " Rahul scolded his bestie.

"So we are fathers I guess, what should we name her?" Ignoring the squabbling, Ro asked them.

The three of them preened at the sleeping baby, unsure, what to name her? How to raise her? And how to hide her from media? They were totally confused and in unknown waters right now. They don't know how to raise a child. They know how to be cool uncles but not fatherly material.

Yet they didn't have the heart to let go of the child. They couldn't just leave this child all alone.

~to be continued~

Hello everyone, so after lots and lots of pestering I'm updating this fic. You know, I'm kinda lost about the updating schedule. But don't worry, I'll finish my books even if it takes infinity to do that.

And this book is especially dedicated to my crazy gang. Yups, the crazy people whom I call kiddo and besties. And of course, the awesome girl who made the cover and is the reason I'm publishing this PARIMALA020.

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