Three cricket players of Indian women's team. Smriti, Jemimah and Harman. Their bonding started as friendship but turned into something else. The pressure of choosing someone, the pressure of loving both, they were a trio so when one got hurt the others too felt it. In their ribs. This is a story about friendship, Love, Arguments and Reconciliation.

Two best friends, one marriage mishap or we can say one unplanned marriage. This is a story of after marriage. How they stood for each other and how they become each others soulmate. A Harmandhana Story. (Not the usual one) _________ A/N:- I won't say that, this is a converted story, this is mostly an adaptated story. I adapt the story concept only, because the actual story is really good. I changed 80% of the story. But I didn't change the title, because if you guys want to read the actual story you guys can search it here (on Wattpad) easily. All credits go to the real Author.

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A descriptive imaginative tale on the 'DilandDhadkan' of the IWCT. Harmanpreet Kaur and Smriti Mandhana , the two distinct persons with different circumstances revolved around them and with two seperate paths but their destination is one . One is the wildflower whereas other is a sweet fragrance . As their world collide so as their thoughts and dreams but would these two poles get fascinated and attracted , begining a new journey relished with adventure of emotions and feelings . Peep into the story unfolding the chaossss.

The second part of the series 'What if it works!?' , Harmanpreet and Smriti , the individuals with two distinct ideologies and personalities ; though their passion for cricket , sports and partiotism for the nation is unmatched. But their this contrasting nature as of Smriti's calm with Harman's rage. Smriti's sweet - bubbly nature with Harman's hot-strong headed and self-respectful personality . Smriti's soft chuckles with Harman's loud laugh . Smriti's logics along Harmans practicality . Smriti's understanding to Harman's thunder . Their incompatibility find a way to their solace and become a sort of cherished love and 'Home' for one-another . Their journey is a fairytale with dusty magical cricket dust and the fire of passion . Seek in!

Smriti is known for her composed social media presence, but her "Drafts" folder on Twitter and Instagram is full of chaotic, half-written captions about how much she admires Harman's grit. One night, after a celebratory dinner, she accidentally hits "Post" on a very sentimental draft.

Abhi bhi mujhme kahin...... Harmanpreet Kaur and Smriti Mandhana were never meant to be alike. One was fire-loud, fierce, impulsive, built of storms and battles. The other was calm-measured, quiet, observant, holding the world together with silence and patience. For twelve years, they found solace in being opposites. Where Harmanpreet charged ahead, Smriti steadied her. Where Smriti paused, Harmanpreet pushed forward. Best friends before lovers, they grew into a partnership that redefined Indian women's cricket-captain and vice-captain leading a nation to its first World Cup in over five decades. Marriage followed history, not the other way around. Life became louder: victories, responsibilities, pregnancies, children, expectations. Harmanpreet loved fiercely and endlessly, believing love was something you fought for, built through endurance and shared legacy. Smriti loved quietly, believing love was presence, balance, and being seen. Somewhere between storms and silence, love began to change. Smriti stayed-not because she stopped caring, but because responsibility demanded it. Harmanpreet held on-not because she was blind, but because her love never learned how to let go. This is a story about two women who loved deeply but differently. About how opposites can become refuge-and how even refuge can crack under weight. About a storm still holding a shore that has already begun to drift away. A story of legacy, motherhood, quiet heartbreak, and the painful truth that love can remain immense-even when it no longer belongs to both.

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 .

One photo. One rumor. One fake relationship. Vice-Captain Smriti Mandhana is caught in a scandal just before the Women's World Cup. To save her and the team, Captain Harmanpreet Kaur pretends to be her girlfriend - but pretending soon starts feeling dangerously real. A sapphic romance of cricket, lies, and unexpected love.

New season. New matches. New chaos. Harman is ready to lead. Smriti is ready to shine. Jemi and Richa are ready to create trouble. Pratika is ready to impress her favourite senior. And the Australians? They're ready to stir things up. But no one is ready for the slow, sweet, impossible chemistry between the captain and her vice-captain- a story that begins with shy smiles, soft glances, jealousy, comfort, and unspoken feelings. A heart-warming, messy, emotional sports romance about friendship, team love, and two people falling for each other in the most unexpected ways.