Listen To Your Heart.

Chapter. 2

Ishman shippers dont kill me,its a Ishman story I swear.I will introduce Shubman soon.He is now busy deciding which of Ishan's shirt he should wear to make entry...
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In the days that followed the party, Ishan found himself constantly running into Sara at various team events and outings. Whether it was at team dinners, practice sessions, or promotional events, it seemed like fate was determined to bring them together.

Their interactions were always filled with friendly banter and easy laughter, as if they had known each other for years instead of just a few days. Ishan couldn't deny the flutter of excitement he felt every time he saw Sara, and he found himself looking forward to their chance encounters.

One evening, as they were both leaving the training facility, Ishan and Sara bumped into each other at the entrance. Ishan's heart skipped a beat as he reached out to steady her, their eyes locking for a brief moment before they both burst into laughter.

"Sorry about that," Ishan said, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"No worries," Sara replied with a smile. "Seems like we have a habit of bumping into each other, huh?"

Ishan chuckled, feeling a surge of warmth at the ease of their conversation. "Yeah, it's starting to feel like fate."

As they walked together towards the parking lot, Ishan couldn't help but feel a sense of deja vu. It was almost as if they were in their own little bubble, oblivious to the hustle and bustle of the world around them.

"So, what are your plans for the rest of the evening?" Sara asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

Ishan shrugged. "Not much, probably just heading back to the hotel to relax. What about you?"

Sara grinned mischievously. "Well, I was thinking of grabbing some dinner. Care to join me?"

Ishan's heart skipped a beat at the invitation. "I would love to."

They spent the evening chatting over dinner, sharing stories about their childhoods, their dreams and aspirations, and everything in between. As the night wore on, Ishan found himself drawn to Sara's infectious energy and genuine warmth.

Before they knew it, it was well past midnight and they were the last ones left in the restaurant. Reluctantly, they said their goodbyes and went their separate ways, but Ishan couldn't shake off the feeling that this was just the beginning of something special.

As the days rolled by, Ishan and Sara's paths seemed destined to intertwine at every turn. They kept bumping into each other in the most unexpected places – at the gym, during team strategy meetings, even while grabbing a quick bite to eat between training sessions.

Their encounters became the highlight of Ishan's day, each one filled with laughter, shared experiences, and a growing sense of familiarity. It was as if the universe was conspiring to bring them together, and Ishan couldn't help but wonder if there was something more at play.

One afternoon, as they found themselves once again face to face in the team lounge, Ishan couldn't contain his curiosity any longer.

"Are you following me or something?" he joked, flashing Sara a playful grin.

Sara laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Maybe I am. Or maybe it's just fate bringing us together over and over again."

Ishan's heart skipped a beat at her words, a warmth spreading through his chest at the thought that perhaps there was something deeper between them.

Their conversations grew more intimate with each passing day, as they opened up to each other about their hopes, fears, and dreams for the future. Ishan found himself drawn to Sara's unwavering optimism and genuine kindness, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort whenever he was around her.

One evening, as they sat together on the balcony of Ishan's hotel room, watching the city lights twinkling in the distance, Ishan found himself overcome with a sudden surge of emotion.

"Sara, I know this might sound crazy, but I feel like we have a connection that goes beyond just being friends," he confessed, his heart pounding in his chest.

Sara's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she reached out and gently took Ishan's hand in hers, her touch sending a jolt of electricity through his veins.

"I feel it too, Ishan," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the gentle hum of the city below. "I don't know what it is, but there's something special between us."

In that moment, Ishan knew that he had found someone truly remarkable – someone who made him feel alive in a way he had never felt before. And as they sat together, bathed in the soft glow of the city lights, Ishan couldn't help but feel grateful for the serendipitous encounters that had brought Sara into his life. For in her, he had found not just a friend, but a kindred spirit – someone who would be by his side through thick and thin, come what may.