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uncertain ~ shubman gill

Am so sorry for being this much late!

For my favorite Lovesofsm

(You guys should check out her book!!! )

The bgm above is for *dramatic effects* while reading.

warning - fluff,  very littl eangst and a wannabe dramatic writer's muse.

Ya'll plscomment and vote pls! Would mean a lot!

ps - not proofread.

Also Ruturaj got married omg! So happy for him! <3

Exhaling a deep breath, Saakshi entered her college premises, sending a silent prayer above for an unproblematic day. But as always, she wasn't that lucky. Just on the other side, few meters away, he was sitting on the bike. Her classmate, the popular guy of the college, a wannabe bad boy and her nightmare.  Why her Nightmare? Because he's the worst bully she has ever faced and she's his favorite target.

'Look, who's here. Good morning, Saakshi.' Shubman said, sickeningly sweet.

Here we go.

'What, Gill? Up for another nasty thing to ruin other's day?' Saakshi didn't knew from where she got the courage, but she did snap at him.

Abhishek, Shubman's best friend, and surprisingly a non problematic guy, chuckled. The seemingly shocked look on Shub's face was indeed a treat to watch.

'Whoa whoa. New found courage. We'll see how long it lasts.' Shub got up and leapt in front of her. Her breath hitched in her throat due to the closeness..

Just then, the bell rang and getting the chance, Saakshi literally ran in.

Fate never smiled at her. Her best friend decided to be absent today all of a sudden and Shub had to pop in out of nowhere and sit beside her only. How is she going to bear him for the whole 40 mins class? Or worst, whole day?

'Give me a pen, shortcake.' Shub nudged her with his elbow.

'Am not short, Dumbass. Go and bully someone else.' she replied and placed her notes on the desk, trying to ignore the jealous look some girls sent her way.

Jealous? Because she's sitting with the possible future star of Indian cricket.

Shubman and Abhishek both have been selected for the U-19 in the national trials, adding to the first one's attitude and pumping his ego.

'Annoying you is my birthright.' Shub whispered in her ears, his hot breath on her neck, making her shiver and mutter a curse.

'Am pretty sure the whole class wants to hear what you both are talking about, Shubman and Saakshi. Can we know too?'

The professor's voice boomed in the hall.

'No.' Shub deadpanned, without letting Saakshi a chance of saving herself.

'Then out of my class. Both of you.'

Screw it.

As soon as they were out of class, Shub started whistling. Saakshi was furious. Mad as hell but didn't say him anything knowing it will be of no use.

Stomping her foot, she walked towards the college cafeteria. Food can fix anything. Mood kya cheez hai?

Shub has an idea cooking in his brain. He followed behind her.

'Tum mera peeche kyu kar rahe ho? And yahaaan kyu baith gaye? Aaj itna satane ke baad bhi chain nahi hua?' Saakshi scowled

'Oh come one, sweetness...You know right I love annoying you?'