A Shubman Gill Fanfiction
When the prince of Indian Cricket gets clean sweeped by a girl.
"You are the one I always waited for, the one I always dreamt of, you and I are destined to be."
Who is she?
How did it all happen?
Peep into the story to find...
Guess who's back? Back again! Here I am serving you all with a fresh update after a really long break. Thanks for keeping patience with me. -----------------------------------------------------------
They landed in Australia and were now crashing on their beds being tired of their journey.
Since the matches were after a few days and the jet lag would get the best out of them, the team decided to spend the night outside.
So an hour or two later, Niya and Shubman were strolling around the streets of Australia casually exploring the night life.
His look :
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Niya clicked a few selfies and posted them on her private story.
No wonder Ishan identified that the hoodie belonged to Shubman within seconds.
"You know I love when girls get to wear their boyfriends clothes" A teenager passing by said.
"Yea am so envy of her" the other one replied.
Niya looked at Shubman smilingly. Her hand holding his, it fitted perfectly. As if he was the missing piece to her puzzle that she never knew was there.
Her eyes were on the road, and his gaze was fixed on her. In between her talks she looked at him and found him staring at her already. Niya smiled and turned her head back.
The other time she looked she yet again found his eyes on her.
"Stop looking at me like that"
"Like what"
She blushed pecked his cheek. He had so many things to say, so many stories to tell but he was lost, lost in her beauty, lost in her words. Lost in a way he never wanted to be found but at the same time it was the kind of lost that is exactly to be found.
He chuckled. Love indeed is magical.
They sat at one of the restaurants to have their dinner.
"Let's just order to drink something first, I am not that hungry yet." Niya stated.
"Okay, what do you want darling?" Shubman asked softly while she placed her order.
"And for you?" She looked at him.
"Nothing, just an extra straw" He replied winking at her.
They were talking rather Niya was jumping from topic to topic while Shub kept listening to her and giving inn wherever needed.
"Shubbbb" she pouted.
"Yesssss?"
"I need a hug." She said with a bit of moist eyes. He immediately engulfed her in a tight hug and kissed her forehead.
"Tired?"
"Yes" she replied amused by the fact how he knew everything, everything before she even said it.
"Nii, you know Shahneel was demanding to meet you today"
"I want to meet her too Shubhii" She smiled brightly.
"And then you two little rats will gang up against me haan?" He said making her giggle.
Her laughter was the music to his ears and his smile unknowingly played the reason to it.
"I want ice cream Shub" She demanded.
"Me too! There's a really nice place nearby that Rohit bhaiya told me about. Let's go there." Shubman said taking her hand in his after paying the bill.
"Shub you can leave my hand, I am not a baby." She whined
"You are, you are my baby!" His grip tightened around her. Never in his life would he want to loose this gem.
They were peacefully having their ice cream when Niya all of a sudden said,"you know what Shub?"
"What?" He said raising a brow.
"If the shoe really fitted Cinderella, then how the hell did it come off?" She said with a frown.
He burst out into laughter while she looked at him sternly.
"I...I never really thought about that" Shubman said controlling his laughter.
"You know Shub after this tour, there will be off season and I will have to return back to my home." Niya sighed.
"Wait, so we won't get to meet?" Shubman said with his eyes wide in horror.
"No, you idiot!"
"For how long?"
"A month or two..?" Niya sighed.
"Can't I come to meet you?" Shubman started thinking of the ideas.
"Paagal hai? My parents will kill both you and me!" Niya said rejecting the idea.
"Toh acha haina baadme bhi saath mae rahenge" Shubman grinned.
"Tu sachme pagal hai" Niya smacked his head lightly.
"Haan hoon toh, tere pyaar mae"
"Filmy much Mr.gill?"
"Ya and you know what my favourite genre is? Romance..." He whispered huskily near her ear and bit her earlobe.
"Shub...we..." Niya hesitated a bit.
"We are in Australia baby." Shubman reminded her of the privacy and before she could protest further he latched his lips with hers.
Her protest got muffled between the moans. As they were in between their make out session completely unaware of their surroundings a light tap came on their shoulders.
They seperated with a frown and turned to see who it was.
Both of them froze at their places when the face of the intervener was revealed to them.
"What the hell are you doing?" The person said sternly looking at them.
And before there could be any further protests Niya's hand was in the strangers hand while his eyes raged at Shubman.
----------------------------------------------------------- Who was the stranger? And what happens next? You can make a guess about it till the next update 😉
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