I was enjoying babying Virat the last couple of days. He, on the other hand, hated it. He was complaining about how he was fit enough to go back to training and I was caving in. After all, he did have to go back to play.
''Virat..your medicine. Drink up.'' He frowned and looked away. I tried getting him to take the tablet in his mouth. He was like a child. He would make weird faces while taking medicine and complain.
''Virat stop it! You're a grown man goddamnit.'' I snapped at him. He turned to me and circled my waist with his arms.
''If I have this, can I go back to training in two days?'' he asked me with puppy dog eyes. I breathed in deeply and sighed.
''Your doctor said after the wounds are he-''
''Zara look at them! They're literally nonexistent now. In two days it'll dry up too..I have to go back to training jaan. The series with England starts in a week.'' he explained obviously exasperated with me. Suddenly I felt guilty for trying to stop him from going back. It's what he loves the most..and it's his work. I don't want to get in the way of that. I cast my eyes down and nodded. I could feel his eyes on me as he pulled me into his arms.
''Uffo...Ms. Malik, why're you upset? Do you want to fuss over me forever?'' he whispered in my ear. I looked up at him to see his eyes sparkling at me.
''Yes. I'm gonna miss taking care of you. But I don't want to stop you from going out there and doing what you love the most,'' I replied. He laid a kiss on my lips and I felt my heart flip in my chest.
''You're what I love the most..'' he murmured against my lips. I smiled and wrapped my hands around his neck.
''I better be..''
''But I also love it when those girls at the stadium cheer and scream my name,'' he smirked. I raised my eyebrows at him and pulled back.
''Accha? What else do you love?'' I asked. He chuckled deeply and I could feel it vibrate against my chest.
''I love that the loudest cheer is always from you Ms. Malik.''
I shook my head at him with a smile playing on my lips.
''You always know what to say Mr. Kohli..'' I kissed him lightly and he pulled me back into the bed with him.
''I think we should start practicing to call you Mrs. Kohli..'' he spoke in between kissing down my neck. I wriggled underneath him and he looked up.
''What if I don't want to change my last name?'' I asked. He looked at me like I was dumb and just waved it off.
''That's out of question. I think we should also start practicing something else..'' he continues his kissing of my body as he got lower. I gasped when I felt his lips on the valley of my breasts.
''Wh-what?'' I managed to ask.
''Making our second baby..'' he smirked. I immediately swatted his head away from my body and sat up. He laughed at my reaction and pulled my legs forwards toward him so I was straddling him.
''I think one at a time is enough!'' I told him, genuinely shocked at the idea of two kids at once. He cupped my face and kissed me deeply.
''Whatever you say Mrs. Kohli..''
''That sounds nice..'' I muttered almost to myself. He hushed me with his lips and we were lost in each other.
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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...