The matches in the Champions Trophy flowed smoothly, Shubman made another century in the next 5 games with two 50+ scores! The tournament was going bang on and India kept winning matches!

In two days there was the semi final and Shubman was as always nervous, he remembered the last ODI world cup he played where he scored 88 but had to retire.

He was standing in the balcony after having a bath since he came from the practice and was looking at the shining city. Sara came there and hugged his back and he smiled holding her hands which were on his chest.

He turned around and held her face in his hands and bent down kissing her. Sara left his hands and held his biceps to support herself and he kissed her softly. He broke the kiss and looked at her, she was wearing a single strap tight top with shorts.

He was already aroused looking at her. He pulled her in his chest and she smiled before wrapping her hands around his torso.

"Aise kyu dekh rahe ho?"

"Aise hi."

"Aise hi matlab?"

"Matlab ki pyaar aa raha hai tumpe isliye dekh raha hu."

"Accha matlab baki time nahi aata pyaar?"

"Humesha aata hai abhi arousal wala pyaar aa raha hai."

She hit his arm and he laughed.

"Gandi baatein krna koi tumse seekhe Shubman."

"I know baby."

He said before nuzzling his nose in her neck, her hair was tied to a low messy bun which gave him more access to her bare neck.

He sucked on the spot where her neck and shoulder and she shuddered, how did he always manage to know her weak spots? He bit the area and then blew air on it to stop the irritation.

His hand travelled from her waist to her love handles and then her ass as he squeezed her one ass cheeks with his finger.

"You are looking so sexy right now."

"Umm hmm."

She moaned as he continued his ministrations on her. He dropped kisses on her neck and collarbone before picking her up and closing the balcony door still kissing her.

She held his hair in her tight grip as he sucked on her sweet spots. And suddenly she was in the air before her body was on the bed. He threw her on the bed, threw her. She bounced two times before he hungrily growled and hovered over her kissing her lips.

She pushed his shoulder when even after being breathless he didn't leave her and he hid his face in her neck to calm himself down. Sara cupped his face and kissed his forehead and he smiled before he again kissed her.
...

The Champions Trophy was over and India had emerged victorious there. As soon as the match was over Sara came running to him on the ground hugged him while he picked her up and twirled her.

"Ohhh my god I am so happy."

She said pecking his cheek continuously and he laughed before stepping her down. Once she got down he hugged her again bending down and he looked at others who were celebrating the same way with their wives.

"Congratulations my love, you deserved this."

"Thank you meri jaan, it's all because of you."

She just smiled at him knowing this debate was not ending soon and kept her head on his chest while he hugged her close by her waist.

"Ye jo tumne abhi kiya na puri duniya na dekh liya."

"Dekhne do mere pati ho, kisi aur ke pati ko nahi kiya."

"Karne ki sochna bhi mat."

He pecked her nose and she smiled, before getting out of his hold as her phone rang. It was their family. Shubman and Sara talked with them before they were asked to get ready to lift the trophy.

Sara moved aside and watched them lift the trophy with awe, she felt proud of him. After that everyone was clicking photos and he clicked one too where she was holding the trophy and he was holding her waist, kissing her head.

This is what he wanted, he just missed his family's presence there who had worked more hard than him for him to be here.

"Let's go in now, we need to eat."

"Hmm this trophy?"

"Hand it to Virat Bhai go."

"Mai kaise?"

"Yes you meri jaan go."

Sara smiled and nodded while making her way towards Virat who took it from her and she side hugged him congratulating him for the victory.

She came back and Shubman held her hand guiding her towards the food, where already half of the team was having their food.

It was almost 12 at night when they came back to the hotel room. Shubman removed his jersey and pulled her closer to him.

"I am so proud of you baby."

"Thank you."

He pecked her lips and she smiled.

"Go and get fresh. We will sleep. Tabtak I will clean the room."

"Don't do it yourself,we will call someone to clean."

"No I don't want anyone to come in our room."

He sighed and went away while she quickly wrapped up everything in the room and cleaned their bed. Having no heart to take a bath she changed into her night dress and settled on the bed waiting for him.
...
As Shubman and Sara stepped out of the airport with other teammates they were surrounded by the media. Shubman skilfully guided her out of them and made her sit on the car ignoring all sorts of questions they were asking.

"Huff that was tiring."

She said once he sat beside her and he nodded.

"They always do this, but now I am afraid they won't leave your way."

"It's okay I will manage."

"What manage, how will you join the hospital now? They will follow you there."

"Umm I will take Aniket with me for safety and my hospital knows very well what I am capable of I am sure they won't ask me to resign because the media is going crazy over me."

He sighed before wrapping his hand around her shoulder and pulling her in his chest.

"I am just worried about your safety. And also make your Instagram account private for some days, I will tell you when to make it public again. Don't you dare watch those hurtful comments they will write about you or me. I can't handle watching you being sad."

"Haa baba nahi dekhungi. Waise bhi I have a month still left to join the hospital and be back on road again."

"I am glad for that. I will get time to spend with you."

Once they were home Shubman carried their bags and Sara opened the door. Thank god the home was clean since Shubman had asked their maid to come and clean the house before their arrival.

"What about food?"

"Order?"

"No I will make it."

"Baby you tired, why so much taam jhaam."

He asked before sitting beside her and laying his head on her lap. She smiled, her fingers running in his hair.

"I like making food."

"I know par abhi nahi, once we are properly rested you can make it. Abhi ke liye let me order it."

He said picking up his phone and she nodded. He ordered some butter chicken since he was craving for it and asked her.

"I have ordered butter chicken, tum khaogi ya aur kuch kru order?"

"Nahi I will eat it. Aur cold coffee aur ha pizza bhi kr dona."

He looked at her amused and she smiled at him cheekily. He pinched her cheeks and pulled her down pecking them.

"Aa Shubman it hurts."

"Sorry but what can I do you are too cute."

He said and ordered whatever she had asked for.

"I have to go to the BCCI office this evening, we have a meeting fir we have a party tomorrow to celebrate."

"Hmm what should I wear?"

"Saree."

He said and she glared at him, she hated wearing them but he loved it. He gave her puppy eyes and she agreed sighing.

"Sirf tum bol rahe ho isiliye."

"Good wife."

He said patting her head like a small kid and she laughed. The day passed by and currently they both were getting ready for the party.

Shubman came to her with his tie only to stop in his track looking at her who was looking mesmerizing. His mouth hung open looking at the beauty, his beauty.

He went behind her and back hugged her.

"Ohh Shub you scared me."

He didn't say anything, he just pushed all her hair to one shoulder and kissed her neck sucking there a little.

"Umm what are you doing?"

"Let's ditch the party."

"Shub.."

"No I am saying it seriously, parties toh aati jaati rahengi par tum humesha saree nahi pehnogi. Let's ditch it, let's stay here with each other, I will take care of you."

He said smirking a little and she clearly understood his care. She kept her hands on his which were caressing her bare stomach making thousands of butterflies dance in her tummy.

"I would have loved to but then Vi Bhai will kill you and bhabhi would kill me."

"Tch kya hai yrr."

He whined again getting lost in her neck and she forcefully had to remove his face from her neck.

"Aane ke baad, abhi chalo we are already late."

"Hmm."

He followed her half heartedly and she smiled, her heart fluttered at the thought that he finds her so beautiful. She knew she was beautiful but he would say it daily and she loved it.

As Shubman began driving he entwined their hands and kept it on her lap. The car was filled with silence, a comfortable silence.

Once they reached there was media but once again Shubman guided her properly without letting anyone touch her, he was possesive for her!

Once they were in Sara spotted Anushka and Aditi, Ishan's girlfriend so she left his hand and made her way towards them. He sighed at the loss of contact but went towards the boys who were at the drinks counter.

The party was in full swing and later the chairman congratulated each person individually by calling them on the stage. Sara clapped for him loudly, being proud.

After that everyone again started chattering between themselves that's when Shubman saw a man, unknown to him looking at Sara's back which was naked because her hair were on one shoulder.

His blood boiled looking at the man's gaze, he knew that state very well. He waited for few minutes so that he could go away on his own but when he sensed that the man had no intention of leaving he made his way towards her.

He moved her hair from her shoulder to her back and kept his hand on her waist possessively. The man still hadn't stopped looking at her, he was now looking more down at her asshe was drunk maybe to notice Shubman.

"Sara go and stand somewhere else."

"But why I am loving it here, yaha se match ke highlights kitne acche se dikhte hai."

She spoke a little loudly amidst the music ringing loudly.

"Tumhe ek baar bola hua samajh nahi aata kya? Maine kaha na go to jao. Go and stand with Anushka Bhabhi, she is at the drinks counter."

"But why Shubman."

"Ek baar bola na maine."

He spoke a little loudly and very rudely now and holding her hand he dragged her towards Anushka. Thank god no one was paying attention to them.

Sara was hurt, he had gripped her wrist so tightly. More importantly she was hurt from inside, he had never spoken to her this rudely, this was the first time she had watched him so angry, his nostrils flaring.

Her eyes pooled with tears but she quickly blinked them away not wanting to create a scene infront of everyone. Once Shubman assured himself that she was safe he left her hand and went to the boys.

He had still not realised that she was hurt and scared, because of him. But was it his mistake? No, he was just protective for her, but in that he didn't realise that he had hurt her physically.
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I almost forgot to update today since I was busy for the whole day but then I saw the target was completed so here we are!!

Shubman's angry side🫢🌚, should Sara forgive him easily or he should show more efforts??

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