In the heart of Mumbai, where dreams are both made and shattered, two lives intersect in a tale of love, sacrifice, and redemption.
Shubman Gill, the charming and charismatic cricketer hailed as the most eligible bachelor, finds himself drawn to Va...
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Chapter Twenty Eight: Shape Of You.
The familiar tune of 'Shape of You' filled the car, Shubman couldn't help but sing along with enthusiasm, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel in rhythm. Vaidehi watched him, her cheeks warming as she listened to the lyrics with newfound awareness.
Girl, you know I want your love Your love was handmade for somebody like me Come on now, follow my lead I may be crazy, don't mind me Say, boy, let's not talk too much Grab on my waist and put that body on me Come on now, follow my lead Come, come on now, follow my lead I'm in love with the shape of you We push and pull like a magnet do Although my heart is falling too I'm in love with your body And last night you were in my room And now my bedsheets smell like you Every day discovering something brand new I'm in love with your body
Her heart fluttered as she caught his eye, his playful grin matching the playful tone of the song. The lyrics took on a whole new meaning as she realized the underlying sensuality behind them, and she couldn't help but blush at the implications.
Shubman noticed her reaction and chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "What's got you blushing, Vee?" he teased, his voice filled with affection.
Vaidehi shook her head, trying to compose herself. "Nothing, it's just... I never really paid attention to the lyrics before," she admitted, feeling a bit flustered.
Shubman chuckled, turning his gaze back to the road. "Well, now that you're paying attention, what do you think?" he asked, a hint of mischief in his tone.
Vaidehi bit her lip, feeling a rush of butterflies in her stomach. "I think... I think I like it," she replied softly.
Shubman chuckled softly, his gaze lingering on her flushed cheeks. "Don't worry, I won't grab your waist and put my body on you," he teased, his tone light and teasing.
Vaidehi's blush deepened at his playful remark, but she couldn't help but laugh along with him. "Good to know," she quipped, feeling grateful for the lighthearted moment amidst the tension of recent events.
Vaidehi's playful grin matched Shubman's as she leaned back in her seat, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know what, I won't mind even if you grab my waist and..." she said, her voice laced with a teasing tone.
Shubman's eyebrows shot up in surprise, a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks at her bold statement. He chuckled nervously, his gaze flickering between the road ahead and Vaidehi's playful expression. "Is that so?" he replied, unable to hide the hint of uncertainty in his voice.
Vaidehi nodded, her smile widening as she saw his reaction. "Yep, consider it an open invitation," she teased, her playful demeanor putting him at ease.
