Author's pov:
IPL was starting after a week. And here, our rohirat were busy bickering. As usual.
Vi: Arrre rits you definitely haven't tasted chhole Kulche. You'll forget paav bhaji. Aana kabhi Delhi.
Rits: Vi, I would love that but tumhara ye paagal dost Hai na. He always comes to meet you alone only.
Vi: Dude, I agree. To meet Sammy also, I only have to come all the time. Kabhi tum log bhi toh aao.
Ro: Aye tu hai na bohot vo hai. Ek toh rehta bhi waise hai tu...
Ritika and Virat together said, "Kya aur kaise Ro??"
"I swear I'm toh tired of his 'ye woh' language. How do y'all even be with him?" Said ritika.
To which ro huffed and said, "tu bohot chant hai. Aur rehta bhi akele hai. I mean to say ki tu bachelor hai. Toh tere ghar aane ka koi faayda I can't see. Coz you can't cook. So I'm not coming. Though, you can take ritika."
"Yep ritsy you come to my place after ipl okay...and take Sammy too. We'll go shopping and all." Said Virat.
"1. Sammy is staying with me. And 2. Ye saare plan se pehle IPL aane Vala hai. So it's better Mr. Vk ki aap trophy jeetne pe concentrate karein. Jeete toh hain nahi." Said ro.
"Haan toh kya hai....I live in hearts sharma ji. Koi trophy ki zarurat nahi hai mujhe." Said Vi.
And ro was just smiling internally because for Mr kohli, not winning the ipl trophy had always been a setback. He got angered and disturbed and doubted his capabilities whenever people said that Virat didn't win a trophy despite of being the ict captain.
But now, there he was. Smiling and answering. Ro was proud of his bestie.
Ro: Accha, is baar ghar nahi jaa raha? You always go there before ipl no?
Vi: Nahi yaar, actually maa bhavna and all have gone to Sikkim. Maa always wanted to go there. So I'm not going this time.
Ro: Toh tujhe is baar kisi se bye nahi kehne ka hai??
He said hinting towards kriti.
He's the biggest shipper of KritiRat I tell you!!
Vi: Haan Matlab you're right.
Ro: Tu dumbo hi hai. Call kriti and say goodbye atleast.
Ritsy: Ro, are we shipping them both??? She said, suddenly from the kitchen.
Ro: Yes rits.
Vi: Ye kuch bhi bolta hai rits, you focus on cooking. Let him be.
"Tu vo lagana bey" said ro. And vi did so, by force ofc.
(Author to vi: aap khud bhi Kadam badhao, ya phir ro aur ritika hi sab kare)
"I'll do it baad mein. Sammy, vi chachu is going okay byeee" said vi, singing a long bye to Sammy.
"Bye chachu, come soon okay, I'll make drawing for you."
Virat's pov:
It had been an hour since I was mentally debating wether I should call kriti or not. I mean it was a traditional thing in our team.
Before the ipl, we all would go meet our parents and say goodbyes to the team and their family.
This phase had always been my favourite. And the tradition was started by the one and only mahi bhai. He went to yuvi paa's house before every ipl. Dheere dheere he started visiting the team member's houses too.
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Storie d'AmoreHe was handsome. She was average. He was loved by everyone. She yearned for the same. He was a star. And she was the darkness of night. He was the Virat Kohli. And she was kriti roy. He was the best all-rounder. She was the manager. He was messy. S...
