9. flying kisses
As the sun began to set over the cricket field in Zimbabwe, the atmosphere was electric. The final match of the series was in full swing, and Shubman Gill, the captain of the Indian cricket team, was gearing up with his teammates. The stands were packed with fans, and the excitement was palpable.
Shubman, dressed in the Indian team's blue jersey and sporting a determined expression, was surrounded by his team.
Abhishek Sharma was busy adjusting his pads, Sai Sudharsan was stretching and chatting with Riyan Parag, and Yashasvi Jaiswal was engrossed in a tactical discussion with Shivam Dube.
Sanju Samson and Washington Sundar were reviewing their game plans, their faces serious but focused.
In the stands, Shubman's parents and his elder sister Shahneel were present, cheering loudly and waving Indian flags.
His parents looked proud and hopeful, their eyes never leaving the field. Shahneel was animatedly shouting encouragements, her face lit up with excitement.
Despite the cacophony of cheers and the clamour of the crowd, Shubman's focus was razor-sharp. He was at the crease, just having scored a solid fifty.
The ball had sailed over the boundary, and he was in high spirits. As he prepared for the next delivery, he glanced towards the stands, his gaze scanning the sea of faces.
That's when he saw her.
Kamari was standing there, her presence like a beacon amidst the crowd.
She was wearing a black off-shoulder top that accentuated her graceful shoulders and a beige-shaded skirt with a playful slit that gave her a cute, yet effortlessly stylish look.
Her hair was down in loose waves, and she was waving energetically, her smile bright and full of encouragement.
Shubman's heart skipped a beat. The sight of her, here in Zimbabwe, made everything else fade away. He felt a rush of affection and pride, and he couldn't help but let out a wide, boyish grin.
"Oi! Shubman!" Sai Sudharsan called out, noticing his captain's distracted gaze. "What's got you grinning like a Cheshire cat?"
Shubman glanced over at Sai, his eyes still locked on Kamari. "You'll see," he said with a cheeky grin.
With a deep breath, Shubman decided to make this moment even more memorable. He raised his bat high, signalling to the stands, his eyes still fixed on Kamari. He blew her a dramatic kiss, a playful gesture that was meant only for her.
The crowd erupted in cheers, but Shubman's focus was solely on Kamari. He watched as her eyes widened with surprise and joy.
She blew him a kiss back, her face flushed with excitement. The playful interaction was like a secret shared between them, a moment of intimacy amid the chaos of the match.
His teammates, including Abhishek Sharma and Riyan Parag, looked at him with curious glances, their attention momentarily diverted from the game.
"Damn, Shubman," Abhishek said, shaking his head with a grin. "Who's that? Your lucky charm?"
"Yeah, mate," Sai added with a smirk. "You've got some serious game, both on and off the field."
Shubman chuckled, his eyes never leaving Kamari. "She's my everything," he said, his voice softening. "And I'm just glad she's here."
As the match continued, Shubman felt a renewed sense of energy. Every glance at Kamari and every acknowledgement of her presence made him play with even more intensity.
The rest of the game felt like a whirlwind of emotions, and despite the high stakes, Shubman played with a sense of joy and determination.
In the final overs, as the tension reached its peak, Shubman's mind was clear and focused. The presence of his loved ones, including Kamari, seemed to elevate his game.
Every swing of the bat and every strategic move felt infused with a sense of purpose, driven by the support and love of those who mattered most to him.
As the game neared its climax, Shubman and his team were on the verge of victory. The crowd was on its feet, the excitement palpable in the air.
Shubman's parents and Shahneel were cheering wildly, their voices mingling with the roar of the crowd. Kamari, in the stands, was clapping and shouting, her support unwavering.
In the final moments, as Shubman scored the winning runs, the stadium erupted in a deafening cheer.
Shubman raised his bat high in triumph, his face breaking into a wide, triumphant smile. He turned to the stands once more, his gaze locking onto Kamari.
He sent her another flying kiss, a gesture that said more than words ever could.
As the match concluded and the team celebrated their victory, Shubman made his way to the stands to find Kamari.
The crowd was thick, but he pushed through, his heart pounding with excitement and love.
When he finally reached her, he pulled her into a tight embrace, lifting her off her feet in a joyous hug.
"You made it," he said, his voice choked with emotion. "I can't believe you're here."
Kamari laughed, her eyes sparkling with tears of joy. "I wouldn't have missed it for the world, Shubman. I'm so proud of you."
They shared a passionate kiss, surrounded by the cheers of the crowd and the flashing lights of cameras.
It was a moment of pure, unfiltered happiness, a reward for all the sacrifices and challenges they had faced.
As they pulled away, Shubman looked at her with a mischievous grin. "So, did you enjoy the game, my love?"
Kamari nodded, her cheeks flushed. "Absolutely. And that flying kiss? Totally worth the long flight."
They both laughed, the weight of the world seeming to lift off their shoulders. For that brief moment, amidst the chaos and excitement, everything felt right.
After the exhilarating final match and the heartwarming reunion, Shubman and Kamari made their way through the throng of celebrating fans, Shubman's arm wrapped protectively around Kamari's waist.
Their faces were flushed from the excitement and the passionate kiss they had shared, but their smiles spoke volumes about the joy they felt in each other's company.
As they approached the area where Shubman's family was waiting, his parents and sister stood up, their expressions a mixture of pride and curiosity.
Shahneel, ever the enthusiastic supporter, had her phone out, capturing every moment of the celebration.
"Shubman!" his mother called out, waving energetically. "Come here, come here!"
Shubman grinned widely and led Kamari over to his family. His parents, who were dressed in casual yet elegant outfits, looked at Kamari with warm, welcoming smiles.
"Mom, Dad, Shahneel," Shubman began, his voice filled with enthusiasm, "I want you to meet Kamari."
His mother's eyes widened with delight. "Oh, she's beautiful!" she exclaimed, stepping forward to greet Kamari. "Welcome, dear. We've heard so much about you!"
Kamari, slightly nervous but excited, extended her hand. "Thank you so much. It's wonderful to finally meet you all."
Shubman's father stepped in, shaking her hand warmly. "Nice to meet you, Kamari. We've been following Shubman's matches closely. He's told us about you, and we're happy to put a face to the name."
Shahneel, who had been observing with keen interest, now approached Kamari with an excited grin.
"Hi, Kamari! I'm Shahneel, Shubman's elder sister. It's great to finally meet you. I've heard so much about you!"
Kamari smiled, feeling the warmth of Shahneel's welcome. "Hi, Shahneel. It's lovely to meet you too. I've heard wonderful things about you as well."
As they exchanged pleasantries, Shubman's teammates began to approach, drawn by the festive atmosphere and the endearing sight of Shubman with Kamari.
Abhishek Sharma, Sai Sudharsan, and the rest of the team, still in their cricket gear and drenched in sweat, made their way over, their faces lighting up with friendly smiles.
"Hey, Shubman!" Abhishek called out, slapping Shubman on the back. "Great game, man! Who's this lovely lady?"
"This is Kamari," Shubman said proudly, his arm around her. "Kamari, meet Abhishek Sharma. We've been teammates for a while now."
Abhishek extended his hand, his grin widening. "Nice to meet you, Kamari. Shubman's been raving about you."
Kamari shook his hand with a smile. "Nice to meet you, too. Shubman's been telling me about all of you."
Sai Sudharsan stepped forward, his curiosity evident. "So, you're the lucky charm, huh? Shubman's been hitting it out of the park since you arrived."
Kamari laughed, shaking Sai's hand. "I hope I'm not jinxing him with my presence!"
The other teammates, including Riyan Parag, Yashasvi Jaiswal, and Shivam Dube, soon gathered around, each one extending their congratulations and introducing themselves.
They were genuinely warm and welcoming, their camaraderie making Kamari feel instantly at ease.
As they chatted, Shubman's coach approached, offering his congratulations as well. "Great leadership out there, Shubman. And it's always nice to see a supportive partner."
Kamari smiled, appreciating the coach's kind words. "Thank you. I'm just happy to be here and see Shubman and the team do so well."
The group continued to mingle and celebrate, with Shubman occasionally catching Kamari's eye, a smile of pure happiness on his face.
They shared stories and laughter, the bonds of friendship and family adding to the joy of the evening.
As the celebration began to wind down, Shubman took Kamari aside, his expression softening as he looked at her. "Thanks for being here, Kamari. It means the world to me."
Kamari reached up to brush a strand of hair from his forehead. "I wouldn't have missed it for anything. I'm so proud of you, Shubman."
He pulled her into a gentle embrace, his heart swelling with affection. "And I'm grateful for you. It's been a tough few weeks, but seeing you here makes it all worth it."
As they stood together, surrounded by the warmth of Shubman's family and friends, Kamari felt a deep sense of contentment.
The night was filled with joy, laughter, and a profound connection that made every challenge worthwhile.
As the evening wore on, the celebratory atmosphere remained vibrant, with everyone reveling in the team's victory. Shubman and Kamari had slowly made their way to a quieter corner of the stadium, away from the buzz and noise. They leaned against a wall, hand in hand, stealing a few moments for themselves.
Shubman's gaze was soft as he looked at Kamari, his thumb gently brushing over the back of her hand. "You know," he began, his voice low and full of warmth, "I've imagined this moment a lot—introducing you to my family, my teammates. But nothing could've prepared me for how perfect it feels."
Kamari blushed, her eyes sparkling as she smiled up at him. "You've got a really wonderful family, Shubman. And your teammates are pretty great too. I can see why you're so close to them."
"They're like my second family," Shubman agreed, his voice filled with affection. "But having you here... It makes everything feel more complete."
She squeezed his hand, feeling the sincerity in his words. "I'm just glad I could be here for you, with you. This whole experience has been incredible."
Shubman's eyes lit up with a playful glint. "Well, you being here just means I'll be hitting more centuries, right? So you're basically our secret weapon now."
Kamari laughed, the sound light and full of joy. "Oh, no pressure then! But I'll gladly accept the title of secret weapon."
He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a tender whisper. "You're so much more than that to me, Kamari. You're my everything."
The moment hung in the air between them, charged with emotion. Kamari's heart swelled as she looked into Shubman's eyes, feeling the depth of his words. She reached up, gently tracing the line of his jaw, before pulling him into a soft, lingering kiss.
When they finally broke apart, Shubman rested his forehead against hers, his breath mingling with hers in the cool night air. "I love you," he whispered, the words so natural, as if they'd always been there, waiting to be said.
Kamari's eyes fluttered shut, the warmth of his confession wrapping around her like a blanket. "I love you too, Shubman," she whispered back, her voice filled with all the emotion she felt.
They stayed like that for a moment, lost in each other, before the sounds of the celebration slowly brought them back to reality. Shubman pulled back slightly, a smile tugging at his lips. "Come on, let's go rejoin the others before they start wondering where we disappeared to."
Kamari nodded, her heart still fluttering. "Lead the way, captain," she teased, earning a chuckle from Shubman.
As they walked back towards the group, hand in hand, they were greeted with knowing smiles and teasing glances from the teammates who had clearly noticed their brief absence.
"Ah, there they are!" Abhishek called out, grinning widely. "We were about to send out a search party."
Shubman rolled his eyes, though the smile on his face betrayed his amusement. "Relax, we were just taking a breather."
Sai Sudharsan smirked, leaning in slightly. "A breather, huh? That's what they're calling it now?"
Kamari giggled, playfully nudging Shubman. "See? I told you we shouldn't have snuck off."
Shubman groaned dramatically, but his eyes were twinkling with humor. "You're not helping, Kamari."
The lighthearted teasing continued as they rejoined the celebration, the mood easy and filled with laughter. Shubman introduced Kamari to more of his teammates, each of whom welcomed her with open arms and plenty of jokes at Shubman's expense.
As the night wore on, Kamari found herself fitting in seamlessly, feeling like she had always been part of this group. The camaraderie, the warmth, and the shared joy of the victory made it a night to remember.
Later, as the celebrations began to wind down and people started to leave, Shubman and Kamari found themselves back with his family. His mother gave Kamari a warm hug, whispering in her ear, "Take care of him, Kamari. He needs someone like you in his life."
Kamari nodded, her heart full. "I will, aunty. I promise."
His father gave Shubman a firm pat on the back. "Good job today, son. And good choice," he added with a wink towards Kamari.
Shubman blushed slightly, but he smiled, his hand tightening around Kamari's. "Thanks, Dad."
Shahneel, ever the supportive sister, pulled Kamari into a tight hug. "We'll have to catch up more when you're back in India. I need to hear all the stories Shubman's too embarrassed to tell."
Kamari laughed, already feeling like she was part of the family. "I'd love that, Shahneel. I'm sure I've got a few good ones."
As they said their goodbyes, Shubman and Kamari finally found themselves alone again. They walked slowly back towards the hotel, the night air cool and refreshing after the warmth of the stadium.
"Today was amazing," Kamari said softly, leaning her head against Shubman's shoulder.
"It really was," Shubman agreed, wrapping his arm around her. "And you being here made it perfect."
They walked in comfortable silence, the bond between them stronger than ever. The future was uncertain, with Shubman's cricket career and Kamari's work pulling them in different directions. But tonight, they didn't worry about that. Tonight was about celebrating their love, their victory, and the joy of being together.
As they reached the hotel, Shubman turned to Kamari, his eyes filled with affection. "I know there's a lot ahead of us, but I'm ready to face it all, as long as you're by my side."
Kamari smiled, her heart swelling with love. "I'm not going anywhere, Shubman. We'll figure it out, together."
With one last kiss under the starlit sky, they entered the hotel, ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that they had each other to lean on.
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