tropes: secret relationship
ships: reader x s. gill
warnings: none.
ps: im very unsure about this one.
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it was india versus sri lanka. rohit's wicket was an early wicket for sri lanka. virat and shubman were playing.
just eight runs away from his first world cup century. he was focused. determined to score a hundred. but fate had other plans.
shubman was catch out at the great score of ninety two runs in nine two balls. he was sad, of course. he had missed the chance of scoring his first world cup century but he accepted.
he promised to himself that he will play better and will try to make a hundred for sure. he did his iconic bowling down to the fans.
the cameramen focused on sara tendulkar standing and cheering for shubman. everyone thought there was being a moment between sara and shubman as he was looking towards her side.
everyone looked and admired them but his eyes were searching her. he looked everywhere in that area of the seats. when he finally spotted her, his smile grew big.
he saw his girl cheering for him. the proud look on her face made his heart swell with happiness.
the cameramen had focused on her multiple times, but for them, she was just an ordinary fan. but for shubman, she was the light of his life. she was the one and only for him. she was his world.
y/n l/n was shubman gill's girl. and nobody could ever take her away from him.
at that point, shubman just wanted to run towards her , pick her in his arms, spin her around, kiss her, hold her forever but he couldn't to that.
he walked towards the changing room. there he was first greeted by ishan bringing towel and a water bottle for his best friend.
he was so proud of him. "played well shub. proud of you." ishan smiled at him and he returned the smile.
he straight away went to the washroom after shreyas went to bat. soon after virat came back after losing his wicket.
he played well. he couldn't make another century. after being out on ninety five first and now eighty eight. he was sad but contended with his performance.
rohit, his best friend was there to assure him and so was his wife, anushka. she was there for him. standing in the seats, watching him play and cheering him always.
"it's okay cheeku. you played well." rohit patted his back and offered him water.
"rohit bhai, have you seen shub?" a worried yet calm ishan asked rohit.
"no, he went to the washroom straight away." rohit replied.
"he hasn't came out since then." whispered ishan but loud enough for virat and rohit to hear.
