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shubman gill ~ raging

Sorry for being super late galaxslay

Hope you like it!

I'll be publishing the requests one by one now.

PS - typing on phone is tiring!

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" Sara kidhar hai? Abhi bhi so rahi? " Virat asked, sipping on the decaf coffee.
His wife sighed exasperated, " Kal raat Vami aur  usne Frozen aur Rapunzel poori dekh ke hi soye. Do you even think 11 baje ke pehle uth jayenge dono?"
"Nope."

"Haha. Very funny Bhabhi. Am up!" dressed in formals, Sara came gown, with a laptop bag hanging from her shoulders.

" Oye kidhar Jaa Rahi subah subah? Court 10 baje ke phle toh nahi khulta!" Virat asked his sister, surprised.

Sara Kohli. 26. An emerging lawyer. She took her ability to win arguments seriously, as said by her brother.
Jokes apart, there's nothing that angers her in the world except crimes, stubborn clients and Shubman Gill.
These three things make her literally "Indeed the sister of Virat Kohli"  in terms of temper.

Shubman and Sara always argued or annoyed each other. and it was a rare sight to see them silent in the same room.

Reason? Unknown. No one knows why they loathe each other.

Back to present.

" Ek important case hai bhai. Ek friend ke acquaintance ki. I have to go."

" Breakfast karke Jaa. Tere favourite chole bhature." Nush smiled.

After 15 mins, Sara's car pulled off from the driveway.

"She as dedicated to her work as much as you're towards cricket." Nush chuckled.

"Genes, you see!" Virat smirked and fed Vamika a spoon of cereal, while the kid was busy with her Peppa Pig soft toy.

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" Shahneel di? Yeh langoor yahaan kyun?" Sara asked, glaring at Shubman.

" Actually Miss. Criminal Lawyer, case mere dost ki hai. Di ke dost ki nahi. And tum aati nahi agar main bolta toh-"

" Am not that bad as you think, Gill. Chodo ab. Batao kya maamla hai and you know if I find -"

" Haan pata hai. This friend of mine is really innocent. I have some proofs already with me. See here."
Shubman waved a file in front of her.

" Okay, fine. Let me see through it." she sighed and took it from him, and her notebook and pen from her bag.

Shahneel - Tum dono raho yahaan. Main aayi."

Shubman nodded and looked at her, who was lost in the file and her notepad, too busy to respond.

" Looks like there's a real thing in this case. Call your friend. I think I might take up this after a talk with him." Sara said, professionally after a while, totally oblivious to his curious looks
" He's on the way already."

After almost 2 hours, they were done with Sara taking up the case of Manav, Shub's friend.
" I've to go now.  It's 10 :15 already."
" I'll drop you." Shub was chivalrous.
" No thanks, Shubman. I've got my car. Bye."
" Yeah, Bye. Drive safe." He walked her out of the house.
" I will."

The case went on for 6 months, with multiple arguments, multiple hearings, much paperwork and much caffeine and puffy eyes.

"Chasmish, pass the paper please!"
"Take it yourself, langoor." Sara snapped at Shubman.

No matter what they'll still argue.

" Hey! Am helping you! Co-operate, Sara!"

Yeah. he was there as much as he could, in spite of his tours and practice with the team.
Something in him was urging to stay with her, annoy her more, adore her.
And his feelings for her were changing too.

"Shub, why do you hate me?" she asked, coming to stand beside the foyer, beside him.

They had just won the case the day before and had a small celebration ( she had tried to deny such thing saying that saving innocents and giving them justice is her duty, but her plea was dismissed) in a small cozy restaurant.

Shub  had excused himself and came out, near the foyer at the place.

"I could ask you the same thing." he looked at his fidgeting fingers.

And it was at the moment that Sara realized she's got no answer, she's totally blank in that case.  She didn't knew that under that hate was hiding something else, something deep, something that they both wanted to act upon, subconsciously.

" I know I've been a jerk. Will you forgive me?" Shub broke the silence.

" I've been unreasonably rude too. Am asking the same."
" So, friends? " He asked, with hope in his eyes.
" We're already that, don't we?" She asked, playfully.
He reflected the smile on her lips.

"We are."

Friendship blossomed into love and forever soon.

A dream wedding. With the man of her dreams. An epic innings of an epic love story. All that Sara had wanted since her childhood.
the Sangeet was  one of her most memorable days, especially when she  and Shub danced, hand in hand, and his hand on her ways. They both were looking at each other with all the love, happiness and promises in their eyes and he said in her ears those three magical words, which felt more meaningful then.

" Did you ever think you'll be married to your enemy and eventually have a kid with her?" Sara asked, looking at her husband, who was cooking incorrigible words to their baby gurgling in the cot.

" After I fell in love, I did. I had imagined it all along." Shub looked at her, with aal the love in his eyes.

She just smiled and took his lips in for a kiss.

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