''I'll be there in five minutes I promise.''
Sighing, at Virat's lateness, I flop down on my bed all dressed up. We were going on an official date, and I was unusually fidgety. For some reason, this wasn't like the other times we had gone out. This was a proper date he had asked me out to, and I was nervous as hell. We were going out to some fancy restaurant so I actually put some effort in dressing up. After 1 hour of contemplation, I chose a dark blue dress that had a way too low neckline for my liking, but it was the only formal dress I owned. I had put on a fair bit of makeup but not too much since I don't really know my way around it. Matched with black heels and hoop earrings, I decided I looked good enough. It took me a few seconds to actually get my head around what was happening. I was actually going on a date with Virat. A guy like him, was interested in a plain and simple girl like me. Honestly, he was a great guy and it's not like I'm insecure or anything but, it really was insane. I was pulled back to reality when I heard my door bell go off. Finally. I opened the door to find Virat looking handsome as ever. In a dark blue shirt and black pants that hang oh so sexily from his hips. We had unintentionally matched. I smiled at the thought. He was staring at me with such intensity, I couldn't help but squirm under his gaze. ''Hey'' I squeaked. He pulled me to him and my lips met his and automatically my hands went to his hair. He groaned into my mouth and pulled back. ''Oh god. You're so fucking beautiful. We should just stay home.'' I laughed at his comment and playfully pushed him away. ''I'm hungry okay. Get some food in me and then act all sexy.'' I say with a teasing smile. His eyes still hooded he shakes his head and takes my hand in his. His eyes fall to my cleavage and they widen. ''You should wear a scarf or something,'' he frowns. ''Virat. Stop being silly. Let's just go,'' I say, pursing my lips at him. He gives one last look at my chest and I flush a darker shade of pink. ''Virat! Stop it!'' He smirks and finally we make our way to his car.
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Dinner was wonderful and I loved every second of his company. Hand in hand, in comfortable silence, he was walking me home. He had been the sweetest, caring and the most lovable person the last few weeks. In a few weeks, he would be going away to practice for a tournament. The thought of him being away from me for even a few days bugged me and he was going away for 3 months. I was already dreading it. ''Penny for your thoughts?'' Virat asked, his eyes shining even in the dark. ''I'm just gonna miss you when you leave for the tournament.'' ''Hey there's skype. And I'll call you everyday to annoy you.'' he responds with a smile. We reach my house and he leans in for a kiss. ''Do you want to be exclusive? Uh like you know.. official?'' he whispers nervously. ''What like I can call you my boyfriend exclusive?'' I ask hesitantly. He laughs out loud and moves a stray strand of hair away from my face. ''Yes..that exclusive.'' he says. I flush and look up at him. ''Yes.'' I murmur. His face breaks into a beautiful smile and it's contagious. He leans in and kisses me softly. ''Hey girlfriend'' he says with a boyish smile and I laugh at his absolute adorableness. Ah who thought this would happen..-----------------
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From Here On [Virat Kohli Fanfiction]
FanfictionThe famous, heartthrob cricketer Virat Kohli and an average, simple writer Zara Malik. Two worlds apart but fate constantly brings them together. What happens as they start off a relationship that they're both oblivious to what it might lead to and...