Just imagine (Shubman gill)

pleasant surprise

Life can be very stressful at times, wouldn't it?
It never goes as we plan. Always ups and downs.
We live life according to what it has for us, not what we expect.
We have to adjust with all the good things and bad things even if we like it or hate it.
But what matters is making some good memories out of it.
And today I am on a mission to make a good memory on my ex boyfriend's life.

The aeroplane was about to land I removed the earphones out and closed the smiled at the screen a last time. My wallpaper was of shubman and me holidaying in Sydney. He was kissing my cheek while I had a big goody smile with my eyes closed. Those were the days.....

One month ago India tour of new Zealand team was announced and shubman was the opener batsman with our Hitman sir. He had to leave early for practice. I couldn't let him go so easily, he just came back from his matches and is set to go again. This made me very sad and broke me. It was very immature of me to fight against him and argue to not let him go, when obviously it's a turning point of his career and as a supportive girlfriend it's my duty to support him. I failed to do that. But, now I landed on  new Zealand to sought out things between us and celebrate his birthday!!

I walked through the busy crowd of airport. The big screen displayed ind vs new Zealand match that just ended 15 mins ago. Shubman was the star player. He scored 104(72) .
The screen showed people celebrating the victory and his birthday. He was genuine happy. It gave me relief to see him happy.

During the ride I was overthinking alot. What if he is over me? He has already moved on? He had a great day today I don't want to destroy his good mood. What If he doesn't want to see me?
Shaking the thoughts off my head I made my way to the hotel and asked receptionist to shubman's room. She probably judged me with my dressing sense but who cares. I wanna meet him.

After securing the room number I knocked on his door. It was slight open I didn't go inside. It might startle him.
A voice came from inside " Please keep the room service on the table with bill, collect the money later " Dude do I look like a waitress?

" Idiot it's me " I rolled my eyes getting into the room.

Shubman hurriedly came out of shower wrapping a tower around himself. It would be an understatement if I say he is looking average.
Water was flowing from his hair that touched to his smooth skin, each and every droplet shining.
His perfectly toned abs and chiselled muscles were pumped out and his hairs were wet and messy. Dude is a freaking Greek god.

" Happy birthday shubman " I hugged him tightly. This time I am not letting him go. He was quietly sobbing in my shoulder. I looked at his eyes which showed love, genuine love and care anyone can hold for you. He hugged me tighter this time.

" I am really sorry I didn't mean... " I trailed off with my apology and shubman hates it when I keep constantly saying sorry for even silly things. He suddenly kissed me. His hands trailed down my waist and mine on his shoulders. It was not a big make out session but a loving kiss.

" You are the best gift I got in this whole world, I. Couldn't ask more when I have you" Shubman said leaning his head against mine.

I had no words to describe this feeling that arouse inside of me. I kissed him again.

" Thanks for your pleasent surprise "