"We promised we were just surviving the storm - never knowing we were becoming each other's shelter." On the field, Harmanpreet Kaur is fire - fearless, dominant, and unstoppable. Off the field, she hides heartbreak behind loud laughter and captaincy strength. Beside her stands Smriti Mandhana - calm, elegant, and composed, carrying her own shattered past behind a serene smile. Thirteen years of friendship. Two broken hearts. One impulsive night that was never meant to happen. What begins as silent comfort in the shadows of pressure and pain slowly blurs the line between friendship and something far more dangerous. They call it stress relief. They call it safety. They call it "just best friends." But love has a way of speaking even when they refuse to. In a world that watches their every move, can fire and moonlight survive the truth of what they've become to each other?

Welcome to a collection of fictional shorts featuring the girls of the Indian Women's Cricket Team-but with a twist. We're stepping off the pitch and right into the glorious chaos of their real lives. And I hope you guys will like this.

They spent years ignoring the glances, the pauses, the things left unsaid. In a career defining series, Smriti and Harmanpreet are forced to confront emotions buried under ambition and pressure. Some truths can be delayed but never escaped [⚠️this is work of fiction any resemblance to real event's/people is purely coincidental and a result of my boredom, imagination and mild delusion .] This is my 1 st try so any suggestions are welcome and if any body has any problems with wlw content then this is not for you . Its only for the yearning delusional gays and theys .

***** _The air at St. Jude's always smelled of two things: freshly cut grass and ambition. It was a heavy, cloying scent that Ellyse Alexandra Perry had inhaled every morning for three years. To everyone else, Ellyse was the blueprint of the academy-a fusion of athletic grace and academic precision. But as she stood on the balcony of the athletic wing, watching the new intake of scholarship students trickle through the iron gates, she felt a familiar, hollow boredom. Then, she saw her.......!!!?

yeahhh thats itt, im gay for all these women and love to write about them, requests are open if anyone has any!!