He was supposed to be just a rival.
Just another name in the scorebook.
But under floodlights and thunderous crowds,
he became the storm Pat couldn't outrun.
Rohit Sharma - too soft-eyed, too sharp-minded, too innocent
too gentle to be untouched,
too dangerous to be desired.
Pat tells himself it's just cricket.
But the battlefield blurs -
with every glance, every graze,
every filthy word whispered through clenched jaws.
And somewhere between silence and surrender,
control unravels.
One captain's obsession.
One man's undoing.
This is not a love story.
It's an ache.
A collision of pride, pressure and yearning.
⚠️ Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. The story is a creative exploration and not based on real events. All characters are fictionalized versions of public figures and are portrayed with dramatic license. It is not meant to offend, claim truth, or imply real-life behaviors, personalities, or relationships.
This fanfiction is intended for entertainment purposes only, celebrating the intensity of sport and emotional storytelling through a queer romantic lens.
If you are not into homosexual themes then kindly skip this book .