4. Shopping.
Shubman returned to his room, his mind abuzz with thoughts of Maithili. As he settled onto his bed, he realized he forgot to ask for her contact number. Determined to stay connected, he decided to look her up on Instagram.
With a quick search, he found her account: maithilikaur_77. The sight of "77" caught his attention—it was his jersey number. He couldn't help but wonder why she had it in her username.
Perhaps just a coincidence, he thought, but it intrigued him nonetheless.
Shubman clicked on her profile, only to find that her account was private. Without hesitation, he sent her a follow request, hoping she would accept and they could continue their conversation through messages.
Meanwhile, Maithili sat in her room, her heart still racing from her discussion with Shubman. She couldn't shake the feeling of excitement that bubbled within her, knowing that they had taken a step forward in their relationship.
As she checked her phone, she noticed a notification from Instagram. Curious, she opened the app to find a follow request from Shubman. A smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she accepted, feeling a rush of warmth at the thought of staying connected with him.
Back in his room, Shubman's heart skipped a beat as he received the notification that Maithili had accepted his follow request. He couldn't contain his excitement as he quickly composed a message to her.
Shubman: Hey Maithili, it's Shubman. I hope you don't mind me reaching out on Instagram. I realized I forgot to ask for your number earlier, and I didn't want to lose touch. Looking forward to getting to know you better!
With a nervous yet hopeful smile, Shubman hit send, eagerly awaiting Maithili's response. He couldn't wait to continue their conversation and learn more about the amazing woman who had captured his heart.
As Shubman anxiously awaited Maithili's response, he couldn't help but feel a rush of nervous energy coursing through him. Every passing second felt like an eternity as he stared at his phone, waiting for the familiar chime of a new message.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a notification popped up on his screen. His heart leaped with anticipation as he eagerly opened the message from Maithili.
Maithili: Hey Shubman! I'm so glad you reached out. Instagram works just fine for me. 😊 No worries about forgetting to ask for my number. I'm looking forward to getting to know you better too!
Here's my contact: 9187637297
(A/N: guys this are random numbers, don't call and check really.
Aang mein zyada kide ho toh karo.)
Shubman: Thanks for the contact. How's your evening going? Mine just got a whole lot better knowing we can stay in touch. By the way, I couldn't help but notice '77' in your username. Is there a story behind it?
As he hit send, Shubman couldn't shake the curiosity about Maithili's Instagram handle. He hoped she would be willing to share the significance of the number with him.
Meanwhile, Maithili's heart fluttered with excitement as she read Shubman's message. She couldn't help but admire his genuine interest in getting to know her better, and she felt a surge of warmth at the thought of continuing their conversation.
Maithili: My evening's going well, thanks for asking! And I'm glad we can stay in touch too. As for '77,' no other username was available so yeah.
What about you? Any significance behind 'shubmangill'?"
Maithili hit send, feeling a rush of anticipation as she awaited Shubman's response, though her question was stupid she was nervous.
Back in his room, Shubman's heart skipped a beat as he read Maithili's message. He couldn't help but feel a sense of connection as they exchanged stories about their usernames.
Shubman: Hey Maithili! 😊 That's cool, '77' sounds like a lucky number indeed! As for 'Shubmangill,' it's pretty straightforward—it's just my name! Nothing too fancy, unfortunately. And you know '77' is my jersey number too!
With a playful grin, Shubman hit send, eagerly awaiting Maithili's response. He couldn't wait to continue their conversation and see where their newfound connection would lead.
As the minutes ticked by without a response from Maithili, Shubman couldn't help but feel a twinge of anxiety creeping in. He knew she might be busy studying, but the silence left him feeling restless.
After some contemplation, Shubman decided to send Maithili a simple text, hoping to break the silence and extend an invitation to spend time together.
Shubman: Hey Maithili! 😊 I hope you're doing well. Would you like to go out with me tomorrow? It would be great to spend some time together outside of our usual conversations. Let me know what you think!
With a mix of excitement and nervousness, Shubman hit send, his heart racing as he awaited Maithili's response. He hoped she would be open to the idea and that they could continue building their connection in person.
Shubman anxiously waited for Maithili's response, every passing moment felt like an eternity. He found himself checking his phone repeatedly, hoping to see a notification indicating her reply.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a message popped up on his screen. Shubman's heart skipped a beat as he eagerly opened the chat, his eyes scanning Maithili's response.
Maithili: Hi Shubman! 😊 I'm doing well, thank you for asking. I would love to go out with you tomorrow! It sounds like a wonderful idea. Where do you have in mind?
Relief washed over Shubman as he read Maithili's enthusiastic response. A wide grin spread across his face as he quickly typed out his reply, his excitement palpable in every word.
Shubman: Hey Maithili! That's fantastic to hear. How about we meet up around 3 PM?
As Shubman hit send, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation coursing through him. He was eager to spend time with Maithili outside of their usual surroundings, to learn more about her and deepen their connection.
Seconds turned into minutes as Shubman waited anxiously for Maithili's response. Finally, his phone buzzed with a new message, and he eagerly opened it to read Maithili's reply.
Maithili: 3 PM sounds perfect, Shubman! I'm looking forward to it. See you there!
A wave of excitement washed over Shubman as he read Maithili's confirmation. He couldn't wait to see her again and spend the day getting to know her better. With a smile on his face, he replied
Shubman: Great! I'll see you tomorrow then. Can't wait 😊.
Shubman couldn't contain his excitement as he began typing out another message to Maithili. He wanted to keep the conversation light and fun, hoping to bring a smile to her face.
Shubman: Hey Maithili! I'm already counting down the minutes until our date tomorrow 😉. I have to admit, I'm pretty excited to spend some quality time with you outside of our usual hangouts.
He hit send, feeling a rush of anticipation as he waited for her response.
Meanwhile, Maithili's heart fluttered with nervous excitement as she read Shubman's message. She couldn't help but feel a rush of warmth at his playful words, her cheeks flushing with a hint of pink.
Maithili: Hi Shubman! 😊 I'm looking forward to it too. It'll be nice to have some time to chat without the distractions of our friends around.
Maithili hesitated before sending her reply, her fingers hovering over the keyboard as she debated whether to add something more. After a moment of contemplation, she decided to go for it, feeling a surge of courage.
Maithili: By the way, I have to admit, I'm a bit nervous about our date tomorrow. I'm not used to going out one-on-one like this.
As she hit send, Maithili couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety. She hoped she hadn't come across as too forward or needy.
Shubman's phone buzzed with Maithili's reply, and he couldn't help but chuckle at her honesty. He found her vulnerability endearing, and he wanted to reassure her that he felt the same way.
Shubman: Hey, don't worry about a thing, Maithili! I promise I'll make sure you have a great time. And who knows, maybe we'll discover we have even more in common than we thought 😉.
He hit send, his heart racing with anticipation as he awaited Maithili's response.
Shubman: And, don't worry, Maithili! I promise to be the perfect gentleman... most of the time 😏. But who knows, maybe by the end of our date, you'll be begging for more one-on-one time 😉.
He hit send, a playful twinkle in his eye as he imagined Maithili's reaction to his cheeky comment.
Maithili's cheeks flushed crimson as she read Shubman's message, her heart racing with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement. She couldn't believe he was flirting with her so openly, and she wasn't sure how to respond.
Maithili: Um... I-I'm sure it'll be a fun evening, Shubman," she typed nervously, her fingers trembling slightly as she hit send. "But let's keep it PG-rated, okay? 😳
She hoped her attempt at humor would lighten the mood, but deep down, she couldn't deny the flutter of anticipation that danced in her stomach at the thought of spending time alone with Shubman.
Shubman's phone buzzed with Maithili's reply, and he couldn't help but chuckle at her attempt to keep things light. He admired her innocence and couldn't resist pushing her buttons just a little more.
Shubman: Alright, alright, I'll behave... for now 😉
But I can't make any promises if you keep looking at me with those irresistible eyes of yours 😘.
Shubman couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he thought about getting to know Maithili better. With a mischievous grin, he decided to take the conversation in a more playful direction.
Shubman: So, Maithili, tell me, what's your type in guys?
As he hit send, he couldn't help but wonder what her response would be. Would she prefer someone tall and athletic like himself, or did she have a completely different type in mind?
Minutes passed before Shubman's phone lit up with a notification. His heart skipped a beat as he opened the message from Maithili, anticipation coursing through his veins.
Maithili: My type. 💗
His jaw dropped in surprise, his cheeks flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement. He couldn't believe Maithili had sent him a picture of himself, labeling it as her type.
He chuckled softly, shaking his head in disbelief at her boldness.
Shubman: Well, I can't argue with that choice. must say, you have excellent taste 😉.
Maithili: I do have a good taste.
Good Night Shubman, got to study.
Shubman: Good Night Maithili! ❤️
seen at 10:45.
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hubman and Maithili prepared for their date, a nervous excitement filled the air. Shubman couldn't help but feel a rush of anticipation as he glanced at himself in the mirror, adjusting his white t-shirt and black Amiri jacket. He knew he looked good, but he hoped Maithili would think so too.
Meanwhile, Maithili stood in front of her own mirror, smoothing down the fabric of her yellow sundress and brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She couldn't shake the butterflies fluttering in her stomach as she thought about spending the day with Shubman.
As they exchanged messages, Shubman's phone pinged with a notification from Maithili. Curious, he opened the message and smiled as he saw her request.
Maithili: Hey, Shubman, I was thinking... since we're both getting ready for our date, why don't we exchange photos? You send me yours, and I'll send you mine 😉.
Shubman's heart skipped a beat at her suggestion, a grin spreading across his face as he typed out his response.
Shubman: Sounds like a plan, Maithili! But fair warning, you might have trouble focusing on anything else once you see how good I look 😉. Send yours over, and I'll return the favor.
(A/N: Hawwt aadmi!!!
Koi nahi bolega author ko sirf photos use karne the isiliye yeh sab ho raha hai! 😤)
Moments later, Maithili's reply came through, accompanied by a playful emoji.
Maithili: I died due to hotness!! Call me ambulance!!
Shubman: Warned you didn't I sweetheart?
Maithili: You're not the only one who cleans up nicely, Shubman 😉. Here's a sneak peek of what you'll be seeing today.
Shubman couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as he admired her photo. She looked even more beautiful than he had imagined, and he couldn't wait to see her in person.
Shubman: Wow, Maithili, you look stunning 😍. I can't wait to see you in person and show you a good time.
With their photos exchanged and excitement building, Shubman and Maithili were ready to embark on their date, eager to spend the day together and see where their budding connection would take them.
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Shubman sat in his car, waiting eagerly for Maithili to join him, a sense of nervous excitement filled the air. He adjusted his jacket, running a hand through his hair as he checked his reflection in the rearview mirror, ensuring everything was just right for their date.
Meanwhile, Maithili hurriedly grabbed her sling bag from her room, her heart pounding with anticipation as she prepared to meet Shubman. She took a deep breath to steady her nerves before heading downstairs.
As she descended the staircase, Maithili's father intercepted her, a stern expression on his face. "Where do you think you're going?" he demanded, his tone laced with disapproval.
Maithili hesitated for a moment, steeling herself against her father's scrutiny. "I'm going out with Shubman," she replied, her voice firm despite the tremor of nerves in her tone.
Her father's expression softened slightly, though a hint of caution remained in his eyes. "Remember, Maithili, you represent our family. Behave yourself and don't do anything to disappoint Shubman," he cautioned, his voice tinged with warning.
Maithili nodded, her resolve unwavering as she met her father's gaze. "I understand, Papa. I'll be on my best behavior," she promised, her words sincere.
With her father's reluctant approval, Maithili made her way to the door, her heart fluttering with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. She knew that their date would be a pivotal moment in their arranged marriage, and she was determined to make the most of it.
As they drove along, Shubman turned to Maithili with a smile. "So, Maithili, any particular place you'd like to go tonight? I'm open to suggestions."
Maithili shifted nervously in her seat, her mind racing with worry. "Oh, anywhere you choose is fine with me, Shubman," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant.
Shubman raised an eyebrow, sensing her hesitation. "Are you sure? I want tonight to be special for you," he insisted, genuine concern evident in his voice.
Maithili bit her lip, her nerves getting the best of her. "Well, um, I was thinking maybe we could go... uh, shopping?" she suggested tentatively.
Shubman's eyes lit up with excitement. "Shopping sounds great! I know some fantastic places we could check out," he exclaimed, already mentally planning their shopping spree.
But Maithili's heart sank at the thought of shopping, her mind instantly jumping to the exorbitant prices of luxury items. She knew she couldn't afford to splurge, especially with Shubman, a successful cricketer, who probably had a taste for expensive things.
"Actually, Shubman, maybe we could do something else instead. I'm not really in the mood for shopping tonight," she backpedaled quickly, trying to hide her discomfort.
Shubman glanced at her curiously, sensing something was amiss. "Is everything okay, Maithili? You seem a bit hesitant about shopping," he remarked, his brow furrowing with concern.
Maithili's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she struggled to come up with a plausible excuse. "Oh, no, it's nothing like that! I just... um, I'm not really into shopping, you know? I'd much rather do something else," she improvised, hoping he would buy her excuse.
Shubman chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "Come on, Maithili, you don't have to pretend. If you're worried about the cost, don't be. I can handle it," he reassured her, a playful twinkle in his eyes.
Maithili's eyes widened in surprise, caught off guard by his assumption. "Oh, no, Shubman, it's not about the money! I just thought... uh, never mind," she stammered, feeling flustered by the misunderstanding.
Shubman laughed, gently teasing her. "Do you think I don't earn enough, Maithili?" he joked, nudging her playfully as he drove.
Maithili's cheeks turned even redder at his teasing, embarrassment washing over her. "No, of course not, Shubman! I just... I mean, I didn't want to assume..." she trailed off, her words failing her as she tried to dig herself out of the awkward situation.
Shubman grinned, enjoying her flustered reaction. "Relax, Maithili, I was just kidding!" he said, wanting to ease her discomfort.
As they arrived at the mall, Maithili couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over her. The towering structure loomed before her, its size and grandeur intimidating her. She glanced down at her small sling bag, feeling a pang of anxiety at the thought of navigating such a vast shopping complex with limited funds.
Shubman noticed Maithili's apprehension and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Maithili. We're just here to have fun, no pressure," he said, offering her a comforting smile.
Maithili forced a tight smile in return, trying to push aside her nerves. "Right, just fun," she echoed, though her voice wavered slightly with uncertainty.
As they stepped inside, Maithili couldn't help but marvel at the sheer size of the mall. It seemed to stretch on endlessly, with rows upon rows of shops lining its corridors. Her anxiety only grew as she imagined getting lost in the labyrinth of stores, each one beckoning her to spend money she didn't have.
Shubman glanced around, his eyes lighting up with excitement at the sight of so many shopping opportunities. "Wow, this place is huge!" he exclaimed, his enthusiasm evident in his voice.
Maithili nodded, trying to mask her discomfort with a forced smile. "Yeah, it's uh, quite big," she agreed, her voice tinged with nervousness.
As they began to stroll through the mall, Shubman couldn't help but notice Maithili's hesitation. He slowed his pace, falling into step beside her as he gently squeezed her hand. "Hey, Maithili, you seem a bit tense. Is everything okay?" he asked, genuine concern in his voice.
Maithili forced herself to meet his gaze, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Oh, I'm fine, Shubman. Just... not used to shopping in such big malls," she admitted, her voice tinged with self-consciousness.
Shubman smiled sympathetically, his eyes softening as he squeezed her hand reassuringly. "No worries, Maithili. We don't have to stay long if you're not comfortable. Let's just take it slow and enjoy ourselves, okay?" he suggested, wanting to put her at ease.
Maithili felt a wave of gratitude wash over her at his understanding. "Thank you, Shubman. That sounds like a plan," she replied, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she relaxed slightly.
As they wandered through the mall, Shubman led Maithili to a luxurious clothing store that caught his eye. Maithili's nerves flared up as they entered, her eyes widening at the sight of the opulent displays and designer garments.
She tentatively browsed through the racks of clothing, her fingers trailing over the soft fabrics as she eyed the price tags nervously. Each exquisite piece seemed more expensive than the last, and Maithili couldn't help but feel out of place among such luxury.
Shubman watched Maithili with a mixture of amusement and concern, his eyes tracing her every movement. He admired the way she hesitantly explored the store, her brow furrowed in concentration as she examined the garments on display.
Suddenly, a suave-looking staff member approached Maithili with a charming smile. "Can I help you find anything, miss?" he asked, his voice smooth as silk.
Maithili glanced up, startled by the sudden interruption. She forced a polite smile, though her nerves were still on edge. "Um, I'm just looking, thank you," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Shubman's jaw clenched involuntarily as he watched the interaction unfold. A surge of jealousy coursed through him at the sight of another man approaching Maithili, his protective instincts kicking into overdrive.
He resisted the urge to step forward and intervene, knowing that Maithili might find his interference overbearing. But every fiber of his being screamed to assert his presence, to make it known that she was his.
Instead, Shubman hung back, his fists clenched at his sides as he struggled to contain his jealousy. He forced himself to take deep breaths, reminding himself that Maithili had every right to seek assistance if she needed it.
But as the staff member's hand brushed against Maithili's arm in a seemingly innocent gesture, Shubman's restraint wavered. His jaw tightened further, his gaze darkening with a simmering intensity as he silently vowed to keep a close eye on the situation.
Maithili shot a nervous glance in Shubman's direction, sensing his tension despite his outward composure. She offered him a small smile, hoping to reassure him that everything was okay.
Shubman returned her smile with a tight-lipped nod, his eyes never leaving her form as he silently seethed with jealousy.
As Maithili managed to politely send the staff member away, she let out a relieved sigh, grateful for the brief reprieve from the overwhelming atmosphere of the store. She turned to find Shubman standing beside her, his hand resting gently on her shoulder.
"Do you like anything?" he asked, his voice soft and reassuring.
Maithili's heart fluttered at the warmth of his touch, her nerves sparking to life at his proximity. She swallowed hard, her mind racing as she struggled to form a coherent response.
"Um, no, they're all great, but..." she began, her voice trailing off as she fumbled for words, unable to tear her gaze away from his intense gaze.
Shubman's lips curved into a playful smile as he leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "It's okay, maybe I'd buy you everything you touched," he teased, his tone laced with amusement.
Maithili's eyes widened at his suggestion, a mixture of surprise and apprehension flickering across her features. She knew she couldn't let him do that, but the sensation of his closeness sent shivers down her spine, leaving her momentarily breathless.
Without thinking, Maithili reached out and grabbed a random dress from the rack, her fingers trembling slightly as she held it up for inspection. "Um, I like this one," she blurted out, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she avoided Shubman's gaze.
Shubman's smile widened at her sudden decision, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he took in her flustered appearance. "Great choice," he remarked, his tone warm and approving.
"Maybe you should try it," Shubman suggested with a playful grin, gesturing towards the dressing room.
"Y-yes," Maithili stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she reluctantly made her way into the dressing room.
As she closed the door behind her, Maithili couldn't help but feel a rush of nerves coursing through her veins. She glanced down at the dress in her hands, noting its vibrant red hue and the way the fabric clung to her curves. It was certainly... revealing, to say the least.
But as her gaze drifted back to the dressing room mirror, Maithili couldn't deny the subtle allure of the dress. It wasn't too long or too short, striking the perfect balance between elegance and sensuality. The way it accentuated her figure made her feel surprisingly confident, despite her initial reservations.
With a deep breath, Maithili slipped the dress over her head, her heart pounding in her chest as she smoothed out the fabric against her skin. She couldn't deny the way it made her feel, a subtle sense of empowerment coursing through her veins as she admired her reflection in the mirror.
Despite her hesitations, Maithili knew that she couldn't let Shubman buy her everything she touched. She couldn't burden him with the weight of her insecurities and fears. So with a determined resolve, she decided to embrace the moment, to seize the opportunity to step out of her comfort zone and into something new.
As she stepped out of the dressing room, Maithili couldn't help but feel a surge of nerves coursing through her veins. She smoothed down the fabric of the dress, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of excitement and apprehension as she awaited Shubman's reaction.
Maithili's voice trembled slightly as she called out to Shubman from inside the dressing room. "Shubman... C-can you see... it?"
Shubman's eyebrows shot up in surprise at her request, but a mischievous grin tugged at the corners of his lips. "Sure thing, Maithili. Just let me know if you need any help," he replied, his voice tinged with playful anticipation.
With a nervous flutter in her stomach, Maithili stepped back from the mirror, turning to face the door as she struggled to reach the zipper of the dress. She could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment at the thought of Shubman seeing her in such a vulnerable state, but she pushed aside her insecurities, knowing that she needed his help.
As Shubman entered the dressing room, his gaze swept over Maithili's figure, his breath catching in his throat at the sight of her in the stunning red dress. "Wow," he breathed, his eyes sparkling with admiration. "You look incredible, Maithili."
Maithili's cheeks flushed even darker at his compliment, but she couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at his words. She turned to face him, her hands nervously fiddling with the zipper at the back of the dress. "Th-thank you," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
With a gentle smile, Shubman stepped closer, his fingers deftly grasping the zipper as he leaned in to help. "Here, let me," he murmured, his touch sending a shiver down Maithili's spine.
As he slowly pulled the zipper up, Maithili felt a rush of warmth flooding through her veins, a sense of intimacy blossoming between them in the dimly lit dressing room. She couldn't deny the flutter of excitement that danced in her chest as she met Shubman's gaze, her heart skipping a beat at the intensity of his stare.
Lost in the moment, Shubman gently guided the zipper up Maithili's back, his touch sending a thrill of electricity coursing through her veins. As he reached the top, he lingered for a moment, his lips hovering tantalizingly close to the back of her neck.
Maithili's breath caught in her throat as she felt the soft press of his lips against her skin, sending a shiver of pleasure cascading down her spine. Her heart raced with a mixture of excitement and anticipation, her senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating closeness of their embrace.
"Shubman..." she whispered, her voice barely above a breathless murmur, her eyes fluttering closed at the sensation of his kiss.
Shubman pulled back slightly, his fingers still lingering on the zipper as he met Maithili's gaze with a soft smile. "Sorry, I couldn't resist," he murmured, his voice filled with warmth and affection.
Maithili's cheeks flushed with heat at his admission, but she couldn't suppress the flutter of joy that danced in her chest. "I-I didn't mind," she admitted shyly, her heart pounding in her chest at the intensity of their connection.
For a moment, they simply stood there in the quiet of the dressing room, lost in each other's eyes, their hearts beating as one. And as Shubman's hand slipped away from the zipper, Maithili felt a sense of longing wash over her, a silent wish for the moment to last forever.
Lost in the intimacy of the moment, Shubman continued to adorn Maithili's neck and shoulders with soft, featherlight kisses, each one igniting a firestorm of emotions within her. With each tender caress of his lips, she felt cherished, as if she were the only girl in the world, enveloped in the warmth of his affection.
Feeling the overwhelming desire to kiss her, Shubman gently cupped Maithili's face in his hands, his gaze locked with hers, filled with a depth of longing and adoration. "Maithili," he whispered, his voice husky with emotion, "may I kiss you?"
Maithili's heart raced at his request, her mind swirling with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. She had never kissed anyone before, and the thought of sharing such an intimate moment with Shubman filled her with a flutter of anticipation.
"I-I've never kissed anyone before," she confessed softly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she met Shubman's gaze.
Shubman's eyes softened with understanding, his thumb gently stroking her cheek in a comforting gesture. "That's okay, Maithili," he murmured reassuringly. "We can take it slow, and I'll show you."
With a gentle smile, he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from hers, his warm breath sending shivers of anticipation down her spine.
Shubman's lips met Maithili's in their first kiss, he began with a slow, gentle press of his lips against hers, savoring the softness and warmth of her mouth. He started by capturing her lower lip between his own, applying just the right amount of pressure to convey his longing and affection.
Maithili, lost in the moment, simply allowed herself to be enveloped by the sensation, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. She remained still, her lips yielding to his tender touch, her breath hitching as he traced the outline of her lips with his tongue.
Feeling her gasp against his lips, Shubman gently parted her lips with his own, deepening the kiss with a slow, languid exploration. His tongue brushed against hers in a gentle dance of passion, each movement sending waves of pleasure coursing through Maithili's body.
Completely swept away by the intensity of their connection, Maithili surrendered herself to the kiss, her senses overwhelmed by the heady rush of desire and longing. And as they finally broke apart, their lips still tingling with the remnants of their first kiss, Maithili found herself breathless, her heart pounding with the thrill of their newfound intimacy.
As they pulled away from the kiss, Maithili's cheeks flushed with a deep shade of pink, her eyes shining with a mixture of shyness and embarrassment. She couldn't believe what had just happened, the intensity of the moment still echoing through her veins.
Shubman gazed at her with affection and tenderness, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he reached out to gently tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "You okay?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern.
Maithili nodded, her heart still racing from the thrill of their first kiss. "Y-yeah, I'm fine," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... unexpected."
Shubman chuckled softly, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said warmly, his thumb gently caressing her cheek. "You have the most beautiful smile, you know that?"
Maithili's cheeks grew even warmer at his words, a shy smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Th-thank you," she stammered, her heart fluttering with a mixture of nerves and excitement.
Lost in the moment, Shubman leaned in closer, his gaze locked on hers with unwavering intensity. "I meant what I said earlier," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin. "I'm here for you, Maithili. Whatever you need, whatever you want, I'll always be by your side."
Maithili's heart swelled with emotion at his words, her eyes misting with unshed tears. She had never felt so cherished, so valued, in all her life. And in that moment, she knew that she had found someone truly special, someone who would stand by her through thick and thin.
"Thank you, Shubman," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. "For everything."
As Maithili noticed her lip gloss on Shubman's lips, her cheeks flamed with embarrassment, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Um, sorry about that... I guess I got carried away with the lip gloss."
Shubman chuckled softly, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he teased, "Well, I don't mind wearing your lip gloss if it means getting another kiss like that."
Maithili's cheeks grew even hotter at his playful remark, and she quickly hid her face in his chest, her heart pounding with a mixture of embarrassment and affection. "You're impossible," she mumbled, her voice muffled against his jacket.
Shubman wrapped his arms around her in a tight embrace, his laughter rumbling through his chest as he pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "And you're adorable when you blush," he teased, his voice filled with affection.
Maithili peeked up at him from behind her hands, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Stop it, Shubman," she protested weakly, though her eyes twinkled with amusement.
But Shubman couldn't resist teasing her a little more, his grin widening as he leaned in closer. "Never," he declared playfully, his eyes dancing with mischief. "I plan on making you blush like this every chance I get."
Maithili rolled her eyes affectionately, her heart overflowing with warmth at his playful banter. "I don't doubt that for a second," she admitted, her voice filled with fondness.
"Let's buy this dress for you then," Shubman suggested with a grin.
"Okay," Maithili replied, her cheeks still flushed from their earlier exchange.
"You are so small!" Shubman remarked, teasingly.
"Of course I am, only 22," Maithili retorted, crossing her arms playfully.
"You are a baby, sweety," Shubman teased, his eyes twinkling with affection.
Maithili rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "I'm not that small," she protested, though her tone was light and teasing.
Shubman chuckled, reaching out to gently tousle her hair. "You'll always be my little baby," he teased, his voice filled with warmth.
Maithili swatted his hand away with a playful glare, but her eyes sparkled with amusement. "Well, your little baby is going to pick out a fabulous dress now," she declared, her confidence returning as they headed to the checkout counter.
And as they walked side by side, laughter and banter filling the air between them, Maithili couldn't help but feel grateful for this unexpected adventure with Shubman. With him by her side, even the smallest moments felt like magic.
As they approached the checkout counter, Shubman spotted a pair of elegant heels that perfectly complemented the dress Maithili had chosen. Without hesitation, he picked them up and added them to their purchase.
"These would look amazing with your dress," he said, a smile playing on his lips as he held them out to her.
Maithili's eyes widened as she glanced at the price tag. "Shubman, these are expensive," she protested, a hint of concern in her voice.
Shubman shook his head, his expression gentle yet determined. "I like spoiling you, Maithili," he admitted, his gaze unwavering. "You deserve the best."
Maithili felt her heart swell with warmth at his words. "Thank you, Shubman," she murmured, her voice soft with gratitude.
"It's my pleasure, sweetheart," he replied, his tone affectionate as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. "Consider it a small token of my affection for you."
As they completed their purchase and headed out of the store, Maithili couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by Shubman's generosity. With each step they took together, she realized just how lucky she was to have him in her life.
As they settled into the car, Shubman turned to Maithili with a warm smile. "So, where to next?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Maithili's face lit up with excitement. "Can we go to the beach?" she suggested eagerly, her voice tinged with childlike enthusiasm.
Shubman nodded, charmed by her infectious energy. "Of course, sweetheart. Beach it is."
As they drove towards the beach, Maithili couldn't contain her curiosity. She began exploring the car, running her fingers over the dashboard and admiring the various buttons and controls. "Can I play some music?" she asked, her eyes wide with wonder as she gestured towards the radio.
"Sure thing," Shubman replied, chuckling softly at her enthusiasm. He watched fondly as Maithili clicked a few buttons, and soon the car was filled with the lively beat of a popular song streaming from his phone.
"Wow!" Maithili exclaimed, her face lighting up as she bobbed her head to the music. "This is amazing!"
Shubman couldn't help but smile at her childlike delight. As they continued their journey to the beach, he knew that this day would be one to remember, filled with laughter, joy, and the blossoming of their newfound connection.
Hey Guys,
Here's Chapter Four of the story.
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This chapter was so cute! 🤭
Also ahem kissing ki iccha puri ho gayi!
~yours author, Sonakshi.