𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 [ shubman gill x sara tendulkar ]

A gentleman and permissions

Sara tried hard biting back a smile but failed miserably as Shubman handed her a bouquet of Daffodils.

" They're lovely." She said with a smile.

" You're lovelier. You'll outshine them any moment."

Her cheeks coloured crimson, and it tickled him pink.

Chuckling, he got down from the car and opened the door for her.

" Thank you Mr.Gill. You're being quite a gentleman today."

" I see no harm in being a gentleman with the woman I love. Do you?"

" Yes I do. You make my poor heart race every now and then."

" And what about you making my poor heart race simply with your presence? You don't see me complaining do you?"

She blushed a furious red, lightly smacking him on his arm, causing him to chuckle again.

" So how was your weekend?"

" It went great! Simran made a very important announcement, she's getting married! Mostly by December or February. She's asked us all to get plus ones, and she also added that she wants you there for the wedding—only if you're free of-course! Alavia was grumbling the entire day because she got no plus ones. Nishita's going to get her boyfriend, Vedika has been talking to a guy, and Lysh, something's cooking between Lysh and a friend of hers."

Shubman chuckled.
" So who's your plus one?"

" Ah..." A playful glimmer played on her lips as she halted to take a good look at him.

" A six foot tall, quite aggravating, but an impossibly attractive cricketer. Oh and he has pretty eyes, and a swooning smile with dimples. He can also be quite a charming gentleman when he needs to."

His cheeks flushed red and he smiled coyly, looking down as she chuckled.

" Vaise toh mujhmein bhi bada talent hai Mr.Narcissist. Not everyone can make the Shubman Gill blush."

Trying his best to stifle a giggle, he turned away and she laughed, leaning to his side in an attempt to meet his eyes.

" So, will the Prince be my plus one for this wedding?"

" Only for the wedding? The Prince would very much love to become your plus one for the next seven lifetimes, that is, if he has the Princess' permission."

Giggling, she arched a brow at him, and then let out a dramatic gasp.
" Are you proposing Mr.Gill?"

" Do you not want me to Miss Tendulkar?"

" Who would not want you to? I would very much like it."

" Like? Not love?" Feigning sadness, he looked down, shaking his head sorrowfully elicting yet another giggle from her.

" Hey...Shubman! C'mon look at me! Shub!"

" Mm, Shub? Not Shubman? I like that." He nodded.
" No actually, I love that!"