Shubman and Sara were taking a leisurely walk in the park, and then they made their way back home.
Shubman: Oh btw why are we going home?
Sara: What do you mean?
Shubman: You had a class to attend, right?
Sara (smiles sheepishly): Nooo!!!
Shubman: Oh c'mon! I have enough memory to remember you saying the same, before we had our serious discussion.
Sara: Woh toh aise hi... I was just pretending...
Shubman: Achaawww?!! So you have even started pretending ??!
Sara: Thode toh papad belne the na tumhe... Aise kaise turant maan jaati?!
Shubman (smiles): Haa haa bilkul...
As they stepped into the apartment, all those memories flooded back. Shubman felt like he was reliving every single moment they shared together.
Shubman: You know, I thought about coming here straight from the airport.
Sara: Why didn't you come then?
Shubman: Darr lag gaya yaar tumse...Waise bhi sher sirf apni sherni se hi darta hai.. I thought you'd kick me out of here. Bekaar mein beizzari ho jaani thi isliye I checked into a hotel.
Sara (laughs): Good thought. I would've done something similar to that.
Shubman: See!! I know you so well.
Sara: No one knows me better than you, baby!
Shubman: That's true!
Sara: Btw you still have all your bags in the hotel.
Shubman: Yeah no worries! I'll just go and get it all in the evening.
Sara: Alright!
Shubman: Okay! What does my lady love want to have for breakfast?
Sara: Yeah let's order something.
Shubman: No baby! I'll cook it for us.
Sara: Trust me, you really don't need to cook.
Shubman: I want to.... Please?
Sara: Okay fine!! I don't want to bother you much so maybe pancakes?
Shubman: But pancakes are so easy to make.
Sara: Yeah that's why I asked you to make them only.
Shubman: I want to cook something different. Something which is challenging.
Sara: Oh please! We are not having a master chef thing here. So let's keep it simple.
Shubman: Haha!! Alright! Whatever my lady wishes!
Sara: What has gotten into you? Why do you want to cook all of a sudden?
Shubman: Oh, I've spent endless days thinking and trying to fix the mess I made before. Now, I don't want to waste another moment. I want to cherish every second with you, shower you with love, and treat you like the princess you are. So, let me cook for you, let me show you how much you mean to me.
Sara: You always know how to melt my heart. Thank you for wanting to make me happy in every possible way.
Shubman wraps his arms around Sara's waist, pulls her closer and hugs her tightly.
Shubman: Thank YOU for giving me another chance. I don't know what would I've done if things had gone the opposite way.
Sara takes a moment to look into Shubman's eyes.
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Stolen Heart
FanfictionSome love stories are just meant to be. Shubman Gill, the cricket prodigy, never imagined that one day he'd be dating the daughter of his idol, Sachin Tendulkar. But fate had other plans. They met at a very young age, and what started as a simple co...
