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Shubman's POV

I was woken up with the sound giggling. Wait who's laughing? Wait mai kaha hu. I open my eyes and sense a bit of weight on my shoulder.

I see Shanaya in deep sleep smiling at some dream she's probably having. She looks so cute with her hair muffled and clothes all shriveled. But wait is she isn't laughing then who is?

On the other side of the of the living room I see mehar with a phone in her hands smiling at something in her phone. I walk up to her and she doesn't notice.

"Good morning to you too mehar." I say

"Yea sorry didn't see your there was busy editing this picture I took." She then proceeds showing me a picture of Shanaya and I sleeping on the couch. Ok it's really cute but no she's not your girlfriend yet so calm the fuck down.

"I guess you wouldn't mind when I delete it would you?" I sat trying to snatch her phone but she starts running to her room and locks it. Yaar ab kya karu.

"Good morning." I hear Shanaya say she must have woken up from all of mehar shouting. She looks adorable although she still seems sleepy. She gets up from the sofa and walks up to me.

I don't think she realises that I'm not mehar because she comes up and hugs me. Ok should I hug her back? But that would be weird right. She's so small that she fits perfectly in my arms and her head almost  reaches my nose.

"Good morning Shanaya didn't expect this surprise from you."I say trying to hide the blush that's definitely crept my cheeks.

"Wait you're not mehar." She says in her sleepy voice. "you know what I know karate you should probably run away if you want." She says now standing in a quite weird pose.

"Whoa, whoa Shanaya slow your roll it's me. Shubman? I don't want you to hit me have mercy on me." I say in a sarcastic manner.

"Oh it's just you." She says putting her hands down. "Wait let me freshen up. You sit here and wait." She points at the couch. I don't think she knows that Mehar would be bullying her the entire day because of the oh so cute photo she has.

"Yes ma'am." I say walking up towards the couch

Okay shit it's time for practice. We have the ODI coming up. It got delayed due to some construction in the stadium. So we get more time to stay here. I have to leave but I don't wanna seem stuck-up by leaving without like meeting her.

I'll just message her can't get late again last time bhi bohot baji thi. I don't have my stuff so I just tell Ishan to get my kit and practice jersey to the stadium. All his questions about Tu kaha hai were left ignored I'll just tell him later.

I rush downstairs and since we had come here walking I just booked a cab to the stadium.

I reached the stadium half an hour before with Ishan already waiting for me with my bag.

"Saale you know meri kitni phatgyi thi when you didn't reach home." I shouldn't have lied to him. I'll tell him for sure and Abhishek bhi aara hai next week I'll tell them together.

"Sorry yaar work got late and then met a friend toh he called me home."

"Chal koi na but aage se Bata Diya kar." He said his voice full of concern.

Although he annoys me to pieces but he's like a brother. He always looks out for me and covers up for me whenever I fuck up.

"Chal I'll go get changed then let's start with practice." I say walking towards our locker room.

I quickly get changed and walk towards the field. Coming to field always just feels like going home. Ishan was already padded up practicing in the nets and now everyone had started showing up.

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