A/N: I promise I was writing a Mahirat OS, it's in my drafts and under work, but bhksdhlfdkfhdj these pictures of Virushka with Shub popped up and I can't stop myself from writing this.
Also Rashford girl me wanted Manchester United to win, Sancho and Marcus have my heart. Marcus deserves better man so much better.
"It would be rude not to go Virat, they've invited us to watch the finals! Come on it's the Manchester derby, it'll be fun!"
"Nush, yaar, we'll be heading to the Oval for the practice session..."
"You've been here longer than the rest of them right? You've gotten used to some of these pitches, it's just one day bubs. Please."
Virat sighed looking at his wife's pouting face. He did want to watch Manchester City lift the cup this year, but his anxiety with the upcoming WTC was clouding him.
"Fine...okay tell them we'll be there."
Nush cheered and excitedly RSVP'd.
Next day at practice, Vi walked to Ro and quietly said,
"I'm going to watch the FA finals. On Saturday, I won't be there for -"
"YOU'RE GOING TO WATCH THE FA CUP FINALS!"
Shub who was milling around with Jaiswal and Ishan heard that and turned to look wide eyed at a furious looking Vi telling Ro to shut up, both Ishan and Yashasvi looked at him eyebrows raised and a mischievous grin took over Ishu's face,
"Shub, tell Virat bhaiyaa you want to go with him. Let's see how Miyaan reacts to this!"
(A/N: Siraj's a United fan too. Sheesh man, what's with teams in red jerseys choking after having a great tournament 😭. This is going to take some time to get over before the Champion's League)
And sure enough after practice, Shub ran straight up to his bhaiyaa's room and entered with a single knock on the door. He saw his bhabhi sitting on the cot flipping through channels while Virat was gently rocking Vami to sleep in his arms.
"Mujhe bhi jaana hei aapke saath!"
He flopped straight onto the cot with his head resting in Nush's lap and she instinctively ran her fingers through his hair,
"Kidhar jaana hei tumhe?" Virat gently placed Vamika on the bed next to him and Shub lifted his legs and put them over Virat's so he was sprawled out over both Anushka and Virat,
"FA finals dekhne. I'm a City fan too. Siraj's a United fan. Now this should be enough reason for you to take me with you. Vamu's too small to understand football. Please bhaiyaa." He turned puppy eyes at Virat who covered his face and laughed at the child using his wife as a pillow,
"Ask your bhabhi, I'm not the one getting the tickets."
"Bhabhi-"
"I've got 3 passes. They gave one for Vami too, but now it's yours."
"Yes! Bhabs you're the best!"
"Oh so I'm not the best anymore huh? Now you don't go around telling everyone this, sir ke upar aake beit jayenge." Virat told the kid and laughed when Shub excitedly squealed(something he'll deny for the rest of his life) and hugged Virat tightly,
"I want your hoodie by the way! Ab IPL katham hogayi na now you have to share your things with me and only me. Humph. Siri told me all about you giving your shirts to Harshal, Rawat, him and even the new kid Vyshak."
"First of all. They steal my clothes, Yuzi used to be the one leading the pack now it's Miyaan. And which hoodie kiddo?"
"The brown one."
