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As Shubman and Mithra reached her hotel room door, a palpable sense of anticipation filled the air. Mithra's heart raced with excitement as she fumbled for her room key, eager for a moment of privacy amidst the celebrations.

With a click, the door swung open, revealing the dimly lit room. They stepped inside, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension that crackled between them.

"Finally, some privacy," Mithra breathed, her voice laced with anticipation.

Shubman closed the door behind them, his gaze fixed on hers with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his hands finding her waist as he effortlessly lifted her off the ground.

"Shubman!" Mithra giggled, her heart fluttering with excitement.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. Their eyes locked, exchanging silent promises and desires, before a knowing smile spread across both their lips.

"You look beautiful tonight, Mithra," Shubman whispered softly, his voice filled with adoration.

Mithra blushed, her cheeks tinged with a rosy hue. "Thank you. You don't look too bad yourself, even in that jersey," she teased playfully.

Their banter dissolved into a moment of tender intimacy as Shubman leaned in, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. Time seemed to stand still as they melted into each other, the outside world fading away into insignificance.

"I love you, Mithra," Shubman whispered against her lips, his words filled with sincerity and warmth.

Mithra sighed contentedly, feeling her heart swell with love. "I love you too, Shubman," she replied, her voice filled with equal affection.

Their embrace spoke volumes, conveying a depth of love and connection that transcended words. Despite the chaos of their lives as cricketers, in this moment, they found solace and completeness in each other's arms.

As they broke apart, their smiles mirrored the happiness that radiated from within. Hand in hand, they embarked on the journey of love and companionship, ready to face whatever challenges the future held, knowing that as long as they had each other, they could conquer anything.

After their tender moment, Shubman and Mithra busied themselves getting ready for the engagement party. Mithra slipped into her light blue saree, its delicate fabric practically translucent in the soft glow of the room. The sleeveless, embroidered blouse added a touch of elegance, complementing her radiant smile as she twirled in front of the mirror.

Shubman, meanwhile, donned a navy blue kurta top paired with jeans, his tall frame exuding a quiet confidence. He watched Mithra with adoration, his heart swelling with pride at the sight of her beauty.

As Mithra carefully adorned herself with earrings, Shubman couldn't resist the urge to wrap his arms around her waist from behind, pulling her close. Resting his chin on her neck, he savored the warmth of her presence, his love for her evident in the gentle caress of his touch.

Mithra laughed, a melodious sound that filled the room with joy, as she leaned into his embrace. With a playful gleam in her eyes, she reached for her camera, capturing the moment of intimacy between them in a snapshot.

"Got it," she said, showing him the photo on the screen, a tender smile gracing her lips.Shubman grinned, his heart swelling with love as he gazed at the image of them together. 

"Perfect," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her temple.

As he moved to grab his wristwatch from the table, Mithra seized the opportunity to take his phone. With a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, she snapped a quick mirror selfie of herself, the translucent saree draping elegantly around her figure, before he could protest.

"Hey!" Shubman exclaimed with mock indignation, feigning offense as he turned to see what she had done.

Mithra giggled, her laughter bubbling with infectious joy as she showed him the photo. "Just adding to the memories," she teased, her eyes dancing with mischief.

Shubman shook his head with a fond smile, his heart swelling with love for the woman who brought so much joy into his life. 

With their playful banter and shared laughter echoing through the room, Shubman and Mithra put the finishing touches on their attire, each lost in the excitement of the evening ahead.

As Mithra carefully adjusted her saree, ensuring every pleat fell perfectly, Shubman couldn't tear his gaze away from her. The soft, ethereal blue of her attire complemented her complexion, accentuating her natural beauty in a way that left him breathless.

"You look stunning, Mithra," he murmured, his eyes alight with admiration.

Mithra's cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she met his gaze, her heart fluttering at the sincerity in his eyes. "Thank you, Shubman," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Meanwhile, Shubman straightened his kurta, the rich navy blue fabric contrasting against his sun-kissed skin. His attire exuded an understated elegance, perfectly complementing Mithra's graceful ensemble.

With a final glance in the mirror, they exchanged approving nods, satisfied with their appearance for the evening's festivities.

As they made their way to the door, Shubman extended his hand to Mithra, a silent invitation to join him on this journey. With a smile, she slipped her hand into his, their fingers intertwining in a gesture of unity and love.

Together, they stepped out into the corridor, the anticipation of the evening's celebration palpable in the air. The sound of laughter and chatter drifted from the neighbouring rooms, signalling the excitement building among their teammates and friends.

As they approached the venue of the engagement party, Shubman and Mithra felt a surge of excitement coursing through their veins. They were ready to embrace the night ahead, surrounded by the warmth of their loved ones and the promise of a future filled with love, laughter, and endless memories.

As Shubman and Mithra entered the venue, they were greeted by the vibrant sounds of laughter and chatter that filled the room. The atmosphere was alive with excitement as they weaved through the crowd, their hands intertwined, navigating through the sea of familiar faces.

"Looks like everyone's already here," Shubman remarked, his eyes scanning the room with a smile.

Mithra nodded in agreement, her gaze taking in the festive decorations and the enthusiastic energy that permeated the air. They spotted Virat and Anushka, who were busy playing the role of gracious hosts, welcoming guests with warmth and joy.

"You look stunning, Mithra," Shubman complimented her, his eyes filled with admiration.

"And you look handsome, Shubman," Mithra replied with a smile, her heart swelling with love.

With a gentle squeeze of the hand, they continued to make their way into the heart of the celebration, eager to immerse themselves in the festivities.

As they mingled with their teammates and friends, Shubman and Mithra couldn't help but be swept away by the infectious joy that surrounded them. The room was alive with laughter and music, creating an atmosphere of pure happiness and celebration.

"I'm glad we could celebrate this special moment with everyone," Shubman expressed, his voice filled with gratitude.

"Me too, Shubman. It means a lot to have our friends here with us," Mithra replied, her heart brimming with appreciation.

Their smiles reflected the happiness that radiated from within as they embraced the love and warmth of their surroundings. Surrounded by the people who mattered most, Shubman and Mithra knew that this night would be etched in their memories forever.

As the celebration continued, Shubman and Mithra found a quiet corner away from the lively crowd, seeking a moment of respite amidst the joyful chaos.

"Can you believe how fast everything's happened?" Mithra mused, her voice barely audible above the cheerful chatter.

Shubman nodded, a soft smile playing on his lips. "It's been a whirlwind, but having you by my side has made every moment worth it."

Mithra's heart swelled with affection at his words, her gaze meeting his with a depth of emotion that words could not express.

"I feel the same way, Shubman," she whispered, her voice filled with tenderness.

In that intimate moment, Shubman's hand gently cupped her cheek, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. With a gentle brush of his thumb, he traced the curve of her cheekbone, his eyes filled with an intensity that took her breath away.

Before she could process what was happening, Shubman leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a tender kiss. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the sweetness of the moment, their hearts beating in perfect rhythm.

But their stolen moment of bliss was soon interrupted by the sound of laughter and teasing voices, pulling them back to reality. Reluctantly pulling away, Mithra buried her flushed face against Shubman's chest, her laughter mingling with his as they were met with playful taunts from their friends.

"Looks like we interrupted something, eh?" Virat teased, a mischievous twinkle in his eye.

"Come on, lovebirds, save the romance for later!" KL Rahul chimed in, his grin widening at the sight of their flushed cheeks.

Amidst the teasing and laughter, Shubman wrapped his arms around Mithra, holding her close as they joined in the lighthearted banter. Despite the interruption, the warmth of their embrace and the love in their hearts remained undiminished, a testament to the bond that bound them together in joy and affection.

Shubman and Mithra couldn't help but chuckle along with the teasing from their friends, their cheeks still tinged with a rosy hue from their interrupted moment.

"You guys are relentless, aren't you?" Mithra remarked with a playful roll of her eyes.

Virat grinned mischievously. "Hey, when love is in the air, we can't help but spread the joy!"

Anushka joined in, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Besides, it's not every day we get to witness such a sweet moment between you two."

Shubman smiled down at Mithra, his affection evident in his gaze as he tightened his embrace around her. "They have a point, you know. We're lucky to have such amazing friends."

Mithra nodded, her heart swelling with gratitude. "Absolutely. I wouldn't trade them for the world."

Their friends exchanged knowing glances, silently acknowledging the depth of the bond shared between Shubman and Mithra. In that moment, amidst the playful banter and laughter, they found themselves surrounded by love and support, their hearts overflowing with gratitude for the cherished relationships in their lives.

As the festivities of the engagement party continued, Shubman found a quiet moment to pull Mithra aside, his expression a mixture of vulnerability and sincerity. They retreated to a secluded corner of the room, away from the bustle of the celebration.

"Hey, can I talk to you for a moment?" Shubman's voice held a hint of urgency, prompting Mithra to nod in agreement. Concern flickered in her eyes as she followed him to the quieter spot. She could sense the seriousness in his tone, and her heart skipped a beat with anticipation.

"Of course, what's on your mind?" Mithra's voice was soft, her eyes searching his face for any clues.

Shubman took a deep breath, his gaze searching hers as he gathered his thoughts. "I... I just wanted to tell you something. Something I've been thinking about for a while now."

Mithra's curiosity piqued, and she listened intently as he spoke, his words carrying the weight of unspoken emotions.

"After I dropped you off at the airport when we were 18... I felt like a part of me was missing. That night, I... I sobbed like I'd never sobbed before." Shubman's admission hung in the air, raw and vulnerable, as Mithra absorbed the depth of his confession. She reached out to gently squeeze his hand, offering silent support.

"Shubman..." Her voice was filled with empathy, her heart aching for him.

"And there were times, countless times when I found myself standing outside your house, just waiting... Waiting for you to come out so we could go to the ground or do something, anything. But then I'd realize... you weren't even there." 

His voice wavered with emotion, and Mithra felt a surge of empathy wash over her. She had never known the extent of his longing, the ache of his silent yearning.

"Shubman, I had no idea..." Mithra's voice was gentle, her eyes reflecting a mix of compassion and understanding.

"I never told you because... I didn't want to burden you with my feelings. But now, looking back, I realize... I should've said something. I should've told you how much you meant to me, even back then." 

Shubman's vulnerability was palpable, and Mithra's heart swelled with tenderness as she gazed into his eyes, seeing the depth of his affection laid bare before her. "Shubman, you don't have to carry that burden alone anymore. I'm here for you, always." 

She enveloped him in a warm embrace, feeling the weight of his sorrow lift with each passing moment. Together, they stood in silent solidarity, their hearts entwined in a bond stronger than any distance or time apart could ever separate.

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