Top - Mahi
Bottom - Rohit
Requested by ViyashiAly
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The scorching sun blazed over the practice field as the Indian cricket team went through their drills. But one crucial figure was missing: Rohit Sharma. His absence was glaring, especially to Mahendra Singh Dhoni, who silently monitored the team's every move.
Mahi’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the field once more, hoping to catch a glimpse of Rohit. But he wasn’t there. Again.
"Ro kahan hai?" Hardik asked, jogging up to Mahi, sweat dripping from his forehead.
[Where’s Rohit?]
"Missed practice again," Mahi muttered, his voice taut with irritation. He didn’t elaborate further, but the tension in his words was unmistakable. Mahi wasn't one to display his anger openly, but his silence often spoke louder than words.
After practice ended, Mahi didn’t waste time. Without so much as a glance back at the field, he stormed off, heading straight for the hotel. His expression was tight, his eyes focused, and his patience thinning. He didn’t like repeating himself, and Rohit had crossed that line.
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When Mahi reached their hotel room, his temper was barely contained. There was Rohit, casually lounging on the bed, scrolling through his phone as if nothing was amiss.
Rohit glanced up as Mahi entered, offering a soft smile. "Hey, Mahi. How was-"
"Don’t," Mahi interrupted coldly, striding toward the bed, his gaze fixed firmly on Rohit. "You missed practice again."
Rohit’s smile faded, and he quickly sat up, sensing the simmering anger. "I... I didn’t mean to. I just-"
"You just what, Rohit?" Mahi cut him off, his voice low and dangerous. "This is the second time this week. Practice is important, and you can’t just skip it whenever you feel like it."
Rohit opened his mouth to respond, but Mahi’s hard stare silenced him.
"I gave you a chance last time," Mahi continued, his imposing figure looming over Rohit. "But now, you need to be taught a lesson."
Rohit’s breath caught at Mahi's words. He knew what that meant. Mahi’s punishments were never mild, but they were always... effective. Guilt gnawed at him, yet another feeling—anticipation—started to bubble beneath the surface.
"You know the rules, Rohit. You can’t ignore your responsibilities without consequences." Mahi’s voice softened slightly, but the firmness remained. Rohit knew there was no getting out of this.
"Stand up."
Rohit swallowed hard and obeyed, his heart racing as he stood before Mahi. He knew he had been careless, and now he would pay the price.
Mahi's hands gripped Rohit’s waist firmly, pulling him close until their bodies pressed together. His breath was hot against Rohit’s ear as he whispered, "You know I don’t like it when you skip practice, right?"
Rohit shivered, his knees weakening under the weight of Mahi’s authoritative tone. He opened his mouth to answer, but before he could, Mahi spun him around, pushing him against the wall with firm, controlled force.
"You’re going to be punished for that," Mahi growled, his fingers slipping beneath Rohit’s shirt, trailing up his chest with a deliberate slowness. Rohit gasped, his body trembling as Mahi’s touch ignited a fire within him.
