Pat's POV
Our island getaway continued to enchant us. Abhishek's thoughtful gestures and surprises filled every day with magic.
One evening, as we watched the sunset, Abhishek took my hand. "I have a special night planned."
"Intriguing," I said, curiosity piqued.
He led me to a secluded cove, where a beautifully decorated boat awaited.
"A sunset cruise?" I asked.
Abhishek smiled. "More than that."
As we sailed into the calm waters, the sky transformed into hues of pink, orange, and purple.
Abhishek took the microphone, his voice filling the air.
"Pat, from the moment I met you, I knew you were someone special. Your passion, your kindness, and your love captivated me."
My heart swelled.
He began to sing, his melodious voice weaving a spell.
The song was one I'd heard before, but never with such depth, such emotion.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes.
Abhishek's voice echoed across the water, a serenade to our love.
As the song ended, I turned to him.
"That was breathtaking," I whispered.
Abhishek's eyes shone. "I wanted to express how much you mean to me."
We shared a tender kiss under the starry sky.
The cruise continued, with champagne and strawberries, laughter and stories.
As the night wore on, Abhishek revealed another surprise.
A secluded beachside dinner, complete with candles, flowers, and a personalized menu.
"Abhishek, this is too much," I said.
He smiled. "Not enough, Pat. You deserve the world."
We savored each bite, our love growing with every passing moment.
The night ended with a romantic dance under the stars.
Our bodies swayed to the rhythm of the waves.
Our hearts beat as one.
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Bound by the pitch
Fanfiction*Setting:* ICC Cricket World cup Abhishek Sharma, India's talented all-rounder, and Pat Cummins, Australia's formidable fast bowler, have been rivals on the field for years. Their intense competition masks a deep attraction, hidden even from themsel...
