The ceremony was held at an extravagant venue, draped with vibrant decorations and filled with the energy of cricketers from around the world. Abhishek, Shubman, and Yashasvi mingled with their teammates as they took in the sights and sounds.
"Wow, this place is amazing," Yashasvi said, looking around in awe. "I've never seen anything like it."
"Yeah," Abhishek agreed, glancing around. "It's like a dream."
Shubman nudged Abhishek with a sly grin. "Speaking of dreams, looks like your admirer is here," he said, nodding towards Kiara, who was walking towards them.
Abhishek rolled his eyes playfully. "Shubman, give it a rest."
Kiara approached them, her eyes lighting up as she saw Abhishek. "Hey, Abhishek!" she greeted enthusiastically, ignoring Shubman's hopeful glance. "This place is incredible, isn't it?"
Abhishek smiled politely. "Yeah, it's really something," he replied. "Are you enjoying the event?"
"Definitely," Kiara said, her gaze lingering on Abhishek. "It's great to see everyone here. You must be excited for the matches."
"Of course," Abhishek said. "It's a big opportunity for all of us."
Shubman, feeling slightly sidelined, cleared his throat. "So, Kiara, what do you think of the other teams? Any favorites?"
Kiara glanced at Shubman briefly before turning her attention back to Abhishek. "I think all the teams are strong, but I'm rooting for India, obviously," she said with a smile. "And Abhishek here is going to do great, I'm sure."
Shubman forced a smile, trying to hide his disappointment. "Yeah, Abhishek is definitely one to watch," he said, though his voice lacked enthusiasm.
Yashasvi, sensing the awkwardness, decided to change the subject. "Hey, have you guys tried the food here? It's amazing! Let's grab something to eat."
"Good idea," Abhishek agreed, eager to shift the focus away from the tension. "Let's go check it out."
As they made their way to the buffet, Kiara walked beside Abhishek, her attention fully on him. Shubman trailed behind, trying to stay positive despite the sting of unrequited interest.
"Shubman, you okay?" Yashasvi asked quietly as they walked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Shubman replied with a sigh. "Just... trying to get used to the idea that Kiara isn't interested in me."
Yashasvi patted his shoulder sympathetically. "Don't worry, man. There's someone out there for you. Just keep being yourself."
"Thanks, Yashasvi," Shubman said, managing a small smile. "I'll try."
As they reached the buffet, Abhishek glanced back at his friends, grateful for their support and camaraderie. Despite the complexities of their relationships and the pressures of the tournament, he knew they would face whatever came their way together.
Meanwhile, across the bustling venue, Ishika was with Virat and Anushka. The couple was engaged in conversation with a few of the other players, but Virat kept a watchful eye on his sister.
"Ishika, are you enjoying the event?" Anushka asked warmly, noticing Ishika's distracted demeanor.
"It's beautiful, really," Ishika replied, offering a smile. "Just a bit overwhelming, that's all."
Virat turned to her, a protective glint in his eye. "You sure you're okay? You seem a little... off."
Ishika hesitated before responding. "I'm fine, Virat. Just thinking about some things."
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