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After catching up with the team they all decided to head to a restaurant for dinner. Athiya and Anushka who had entered the stadium saw Keerthy making their eyes go wide. "KEERTHY!" Athiya exclaimed before wrapping her arms around her and pulling her into a hug. "I missed you" Keerthy muttered as she pulled away. "Me too baby" Athiya smiled.
"Also what's up with the new hairstyle?" Anushka asked noticing Keerthy's short hair. "Yeah did you lose a bet or something?" Ishan joked making everyone laugh. "Very funny Ishan. I cut my hair because Tay said that it would suit the album vibes," she answers as they nod understanding.
"So dinner? It's on me" Keerthy answered as they headed to the parking lot to get in their vehicles. "My baby Mustang!!" Shubman exclaimed as he made his way towards her car while the others went to their vehicles.
"Hey it's mine, not yours" she huffed as she went to the driver's seat. "I'll drive," he answered as she shrugged throwing him the keys. He then got into the driver's seat as she got in the passenger seat.
With a confident smile, Shubman settled into the driver's seat, his hands gripping the steering wheel with practiced ease. As Shubman started the engine, the powerful rumble of the Mustang echoed through the quiet night air.
With a flick of his wrist, he adjusted the mirrors and checked the rearview camera, his focus unwavering as he prepared to navigate the streets ahead. "Ready?" Shubman asked, his voice tinged with excitement as he glanced over at Keerthy.
"Don't crash" she teased making him laugh. Shubman glanced over his shoulder to check behind the car through the rear windshield, while his left hand rested behind her headrest and his right hand on the wheel. Keerthy's breath caught in her throat. The sight of him, his profile illuminated by the soft glow of the dashboard lights, was enough to send her pulse racing.
What the fuck. She thought. That's so hot. And holy shit the muscles.
At that moment, Keerthy couldn't help but think how hot he looked, his concentration and determination adding an irresistible allure to his already handsome features.
With a smooth motion, Shubman shifted the car into reverse, his foot pressing lightly on the accelerator as they began to glide backward.
Keerthy couldn't tear her eyes away from him, mesmerized by the way he effortlessly maneuvered the car with precision and skill.
Sir, you have no right to look this hot and gorgeous. She thought when her cheeks got red
As they navigated through the streets, to head to the restaurant Shubman's focus remained unwavering, his eyes scanning the road ahead with laser-like precision. Keerthy watched him in awe, her admiration growing with each passing moment.
