shubman gill and Sadhana know each other from childhood, moreover childhood friends but both had feelings for each other and never confessed, they parted away 7 years ago since both wanna concentrate on their career, Sadhana and Shubman meet once ag...
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Author's POV
As Sadhana and Shubman drove through the bustling streets, the hum of the car engine was the only sound that filled the air. Sadhana sat beside Shubman, her excitement palpable as they neared the Louis Vuitton showroom. She wore a sleek dress that stopped just above her mid-thigh, accentuating her long legs and the delicate gold waist chain she always wore, a subtle hint of her elegance and style. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, thinking about the latest designs in jewelry, especially the ear orbital piercings, and the new perfume flavors she was eager to explore.
Shubman glanced at her, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "So, what made you so eager to see these new designs today?" he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity and amusement.
Sadhana turned to him, her eyes wide and shimmering like a child's on Christmas morning. "They've introduced new ear orbital piercings, Shubman! And the latest perfumes! You know how much I love their collections," she exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement. "I've been waiting for this launch for months. The moment I heard about it, I knew I had to check it out."
Shubman rolled his eyes playfully, a chuckle escaping his lips. "You and your obsession with Louis Vuitton," he teased, shaking his head. "I swear, you could probably open your own showroom with the amount you buy from them."
Sadhana scoffed, turning her head to look out the window, feigning anger. "You don't understand," she muttered, her voice laced with mock irritation. "It's not just about buying things. It's about appreciating the art, the craftsmanship. Each piece tells a story, and I love being a part of that story."
Shubman's playful smirk softened into a tender smile. He reached over, his hand gently grabbing her thigh, his fingers caressing her smooth skin. The touch sent a shiver up Sadhana's spine, her heart fluttering at the intimacy of the moment. His other hand remained steady on the steering wheel, guiding them smoothly through the traffic.
"Hey, don't be mad at me, baby," he murmured, his voice low and soothing. "I do understand, more than you know. I love seeing you happy and excited about these things. It's one of the things I adore about you. Your passion, your excitement... it's contagious."
Sadhana glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her anger melting away at his words. "Really?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Shubman nodded, his thumb making gentle circles on her thigh. "Really," he confirmed. "And besides, I love watching you light up when you talk about fashion. You're a true fashionista, Sadhana. Whether it's Louis Vuitton, YSL, or Gucci, you have this incredible way of making everything you wear look amazing."
A blush crept up Sadhana's cheeks, her heart warming at his sincere words. "You're just saying that," she mumbled, but the smile tugging at her lips betrayed her true feelings.
Shubman's eyes sparkled with mischief. "No, I mean it," he said, squeezing her thigh gently. "And if it makes you happy, then I'm happy to take you to every Louis Vuitton showroom in the world."
