Kairos | Virat Kohli [Completed]

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Bonus Chapter 2
In celebration of hitting 3K reads in 18 days. I did not think it was possible, tbh😂

We were going out to VKF Charity Gala held in Monaco this year.

We had already flown out two days before and had spent our time in bliss, before getting ready for the gala happening today. Virst had been busy with the gala preparations, which left me bored. But Hazel, Ritika and I were able to spend it together.

Since I had got engaged, the media had hounded both of us, asking when the most glamorous wedding of Cricket would be. Virst had laughed it off but I was so scared.

I would marrying Virat Kohli and you bet it would be a star studded affair.

I was worried more about the wedding and how it would look than how we would look. Gosh, if Virat wasn't here, I would've died by now.

Speaking of Virat, he was taking his own sweet time getting ready in the washroom, when all he had to wear was  a tux. Exactly how long does it need to wear a tux?

As I went to knock on the door, he stepped out.

Wow.

I had spent three years of my life with him but still, he was every bit as charming as ever. Wearing a navy blue tux with a couple of buttons left open, I was in heaven.

"So, how do I look?" Virat grinned at me. "Although looking at your face, I do look good." He laughed, snapping me out of the phase.

"Very funny." I mocked him as I went to wear my heels. "We're going to be so late."

"Wait." He said.

"What now?"

"That's too short, isn't it?"

I grinned. "Aw, my legs are too much for you?"

"You're literally killing me here. I will forever imagine last night, the way that you wrapped those legs around my -"

"Shh, no!" I screeched, blushing heavily. "Waise, I'm not changing. We'll be even more late."

At the event

"I'm such a huge fan!"

"Me too! Can we have a picture with you?"

"Sure." Virat smiled, looking at the two fangirls while I just stared at them. Suddenly, they turned towards me and I immediately butted in.

"Let me click the picture."  I smiled, looking at them.

They handed me the camera and went to stand next to him, disgustingly close to him. What I wouldn't do to rip her hands off of him.

I quickly clicked the picture and went back to him, thrusting the camera towards one of the girls. In return she smiled at me, handing a piece of paper to him.

"Let me see." I snatched the paper off of him before he had a chance to see.

"What the fuck?" I said quite aloud, making everyone close by turn towards me. Virat laughed next to me, making me blush.

"Shut up." I whispered. On the note, there was a number with a call me written on that. "The heck she doesn't know that I was your fiancee?"

"Leave na, it's okay." He held my by the waist. "I'm going back with you anyway." He kissed my cheek.

A few minutes later

"You know, I never realised how many people here were single." Vee hummed at my ear as I nodded at whatever the person in front of me was saying.

After the person left, I looked at him. "What's wrong?"

"Your legs are killing me and a lot of people here, it seems." He looked at me. "You're in so so much trouble, do you know that?"

"Aw, how could it be possibly be my fault?" I feigned innocent as his eyes narrowed.

"You knew exactly what was going to happen when you wore this, weren't you?" He looked at me, a wild look in his eyes.

"Maybe I was hoping -" I whispered. "To get lucky."

"You'll be the death of me, Pihu." He groaned softly, as I literally plastered myself to his front. He put both of his arms on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer.

"You're so going to get it."

A week later

"Dammit." I said as I failed to make the bread roll properly for the fifth time. Here I was, trying to surprise Virat (while he was out for practise) and this stupid flour wasn't cooperating. Fed up I slid down the counter, sitting on the floor and started eating pickles.

Straight out of the jar.

After a while of pitying myself, I got up and changed, going to the bakery and buying some breads.

As I came home, I realised Vee was about to come home. Quickly putting the contents of the packet into the oven, I sat on the sofa and picked up a magazine, in enough time as Vee walked in.

"Hey, baby." He kissed me on the lips and then walked into the bedroom, only to come out wearing clean clothes.

"Could you check in the oven, I was cooking something." I smiled at him while he got up, grinning.

"Aw, my baby cooked? Finally!" He said, as he went towards the kitchen. "The kitchen doesn't hate you!"

I followed him as he opened the oven, and held the item out.

"What is it?" I asked softly, seeing him look at it.

"You've cooked a... bun?"

"Yea." I snickered.

"You have a bun in the oven."

"Exactly." I walked back to the sofa, leaving him standing there.

Five minutes later

"Holy shit, you're pregnant?!" Vee came running out of the kitchen, kneeling down on the floor where I was sitting and looking at my tummy with tears in his eyes.

"You're not the brightest, are you?" I laughed as he pouted, lifting up my shirt to see my belly. Slowly he kissed it, tears forming in my eyes.

"I was tired." He grinned, looking at me with love.

"Yea, tell yourself that."

"Shut up and kiss me."