𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 - shubman gill ✓

twenty - six

After winning the WPL trophy for RCB, as the excitement of the men's IPL match between Gujarat Titans and Mumbai Indians reached its peak, Saumya made her way to her seat in the stands, her heart racing with anticipation. She glanced around, taking in the electric atmosphere of the stadium, the roar of the crowd echoing in her ears.

Spotting Shubman's family in the stands, Saumya's face broke into a bright smile. She had known them since she and Shubman were kids, and they had always treated her like part of the family. Today, however, felt different, knowing that she and Shubman were now more than just childhood friends.

Saumya approached the seats where Shubman's family sat, her smile widening as she greeted them warmly. "Hi aunty, uncle, Shahneel," she said, her voice filled with genuine affection. "It's so great to see you all here."

Shubman's mother returned her smile, her eyes lighting up with warmth as she reached out to embrace Saumya. "It's lovely to see you too, dear," she replied, her voice tinged with excitement. 

"We're so proud of Shubman, and we're thrilled to be here to support him."

Shubman's father nodded in agreement, a proud gleam in his eyes as he clasped Saumya's hand in a firm handshake. "Absolutely," he said, his voice filled with pride. "Our boy has worked so hard for this moment, and we couldn't be happier for him."

Shahneel, Shubman's elder sister, grinned at Saumya, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Hey Saumya," she said, her voice teasing. "Are you ready to cheer Shubman on to victory?"

Saumya chuckled, a playful glint in her own eyes. "You bet I am," she replied, her voice brimming with confidence. "I have no doubt that he's going to lead the Titans to a resounding win."

As the match began and the players took to the field, Saumya settled into her seat beside Shubman's family, her heart swelling with pride as she watched him lead his team with determination and skill.

As the match concluded with Gujarat Titans emerging victorious, the lobby of the stadium buzzed with excitement and jubilation. Team members' families eagerly awaited their arrival, ready to celebrate their loved ones' success.

Shubman's parents and his sister, Shahneel, were among the first to greet him as he entered the lobby, their faces alight with pride and joy. They enveloped him in a tight embrace, congratulating him on the win and showering him with affection.

"We're so proud of you, Shubman," his mother exclaimed, her eyes shining with maternal pride as she held him close.

His father clapped him on the back, a wide smile spreading across his face. "You played brilliantly, son," he said, his voice filled with admiration.

Shahneel leaned in to kiss his cheek, a playful grin on her face. "Well done, little bro," she teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

As his family moved to congratulate the other players, Shubman's gaze fell upon Saumya, who was leaning against the wall, waiting patiently for him. A rush of warmth flooded his chest as he made his way over to her, a smile spreading across his face.

"Hey," he greeted her, his voice soft with affection as he reached out to take her hand in his.Saumya returned his smile, her eyes sparkling with pride. "Hey, captain," she replied, her voice filled with admiration. "Congratulations on the win. You were incredible out there."