Jealousy. - A Virat Kohli fanfiction. [Completed]

20. The Photoshoot (1).

Recap~~~~
He loved me. For real.

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I woke up in my warm, comfortable bed. I don't remember my bed being this comfortable. I wanted to stay in this forever... but me and Virat had a photo shoot today.
I tried to get out of bed, but when I tried, the grip just got tighter. What the hell?

I turned my head, and saw that Virat was holding me tight. How did I not realise before? I must be still drunk. 🙄

I tried to get out once more, but every time I tried, he let out a small groan and the grip got even tighter.
"Virat! Let me go you lazy bum. We've got to get ready for the photo shoot today!"
He let out a loud groan. "No Jaya. I don't want to go. I want to stay like this forever!"
So did I.
"Virat come on man! Please?" I moaned.
He still didn't let go of me. That's it. I'd had enough already.
I grabbed his hand, and bought it closer to my body.
"What you doing there Jaya?" Virat laughed.
"Nothing." I said innocently.

I got his hand, and put it near my face.
"I'm sorry Virat. This might hurt." I said. I bit his hand really hard, which made him let go of me immediately. He let out a loud groan and I laughed at him.

I took this chance to run out of bed and take a shower. I got in the shower, and it was relaxing af. Until Virat started banging on the door yelling at me "HURRY UP MAN I STILL FEEL HUNGOVER I NEED A SHOWER!"

I came out of the shower, and being the stupid person I am, I forgot that I didn't get my clothes out because I was in a rush to get in the bathroom. I rolled my eyes at my stupidness, and wrapped my towel around me. I opened the door, and Virat was sitting on my bed on his phone in him boxers. His eyes lit up when he saw me. He raised his eyebrow.

"I left my clothes in my wardrobe." I said bluntly.
"Oh, no, I don't mind at all."
I looked at him from behind and he smirked at me, I rolled my eyes.

He walked up behind me, and grabbed my arm which made me turn around and look at him.

"What are you doing Virat?" I sighed. "How many times do I need to tell you, that I'm not interested in you!"

He made a sad face.
"I think I've accepted that by now, but who says I can't have fun with you?" He laughed.

"Ok. Let me get this straight with you. If you want to have fun, there is no saying 'I'm taking you out for dinner', no lovey-dovey or romantic shit or anything like that. I've had enough of that." He nodded, understanding. "But most importantly, there is no saying 'I Love You.' Ok?"

He hesitated for a moment, but then he said, "Ok Jaya. Never Say I Love You." He paused. "Sounds a bit like Befikre doesn't it?" he laughed.

"But they end up falling in love with each other don't they?" I asked rather than said.
"Who said we won't?" Virat laughed.

"I mean, you, you already have apparently, but It's a whole different story with me Virat. I won't." I said and got my clothes out of the wardrobe. I turned around, and he looked at me, disappointed.

"Don't get too disheartened Kohli. We can't predict our future can we?" I walked away and winked.

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I had dropped Rits and Ro off at home, and returned back home to Yuvi, Hazel and Virat. We were going to drop off Hazel and Yuvi, and then me and Virat were going straight to the photo shoot, meeting his bodyguard and everything at the studio.