Changing my writing method a bit for this chapter, just to see if you guys like it or not.
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As Shubman entered his room, he was greeted by the sight of Ishan lounging on his bed, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. The teasing glint in Ishan's eyes immediately caught Shubman's attention, sparking a sense of curiosity within him.

Shubman: "Hey, Ishan. What's with the grin? Did something happen?"

Ishan chuckled, his gaze flicking to his phone before holding it out for Shubman to see. As Shubman glanced at the screen, his eyes widened in surprise at the sight of an Instagram post featuring him and Kainaat, hand in hand, as they evaded the paparazzi.

Ishan: "Looks like you and Kainaat had quite the adventure last night. Care to explain, Romeo?"

Shubman's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he realized the viral nature of the post, his mind racing to make sense of the unexpected attention. He had been completely oblivious to the fact that their nighttime escapade had been captured and shared for the world to see.

Shubman: "I... I had no idea this was even happening. We were just... hanging out."

Ishan's grin widened, his teasing tone laced with amusement as he nudged Shubman playfully.

Ishan: "Uh huh, just hanging out, huh? Well, it seems like the world thinks there might be more to it than that. Better watch out, Shubman. Looks like you've got yourself a new leading lady."

Shubman couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ishan's teasing, his mind buzzing with a mixture of embarrassment and amusement.

He laid down on bed beside ishan and his mind was going through whirlwind of thoughts-. Should I tell ishan about what I was imagining about kainaat? No bro he will tease me to death. But he is my best friend yrr. You know what i am telling him.

As Shubman turned to face Ishan, a faint blush lingering on his cheeks

Shubman- - ishi
Ishan- what do you want?
Shubman- i love how you knew i needed something
Ishan- i know you better than you know yourself. Can we get to the point?
Shubman- i will but you have to be serious with this
Ishan- ok

Shubman- Ishan, you won't believe the stuff I've been imagining about Kainaat lately. It's like... I can't get her out of my head.

Ishan raised an eyebrow, a knowing smirk playing on his lips as he leaned in with interest.

Ishan:-Oh? Do tell, Shubman. Spill the beans.

Shubman hesitated for a moment, feeling a rush of vulnerability as he opened up to his best friend about the forbidden thoughts that had been consuming his mind.

Shubman:-I don't know, man. It's like every time I close my eyes, I see her. Her smile, her laugh... even the way she looks at me. And then there's... other stuff too.

Ishan's grin widened, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he realized the extent of Shubman's infatuation.

Ishan:- Ah, I see. Looks like someone's got it bad for our Bollywood leading lady. Well, who can blame you? Kainaat's got that effect on people.

Shubman nodded sheepishly, a mixture of embarrassment and longing swirling within him as he wrestled with the intensity of his feelings for Kainaat.

Shubman-Yeah, I guess she does. But what am I supposed to do, Ishan? It's like I can't control it.

Ishan clapped a hand on Shubman's shoulder, offering a reassuring smile as he spoke with unwavering confidence.

Ishan:- Don't worry, Shubman. Sometimes, you just have to go with the flow. Who knows what the future holds? Maybe this is just the beginning of something amazing.

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As Kainaat stirred from her sleep, the sight of Aditya entering her room with a furrowed brow and a hint of anger in his eyes immediately brought her to full attention. A sense of foreboding settled in the pit of her stomach as she watched him approach, her heart racing with apprehension.

Aditya's expression was stern as he thrust his phone towards Kainaat, the screen displaying the now-infamous Instagram post capturing her and Shubman in a seemingly intimate moment. Kainaat's breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight, the implications of the viral image sinking in with a heavy weight.

Aditya's voice was laced with barely-contained frustration as he spoke, his words carrying a warning that sent a chill down Kainaat's spine.

Aditya- Kainaat, do you have any idea what time it was when this picture was taken? And who you were with?"

Kainaat: "Adi, I... I can explain. It's not what it looks like."

But Aditya's anger was palpable as he cut her off, his voice stern and unwavering.

Aditya: "I don't want to hear excuses, Kainaat. Dad would lose it if he saw this. Shubman Gill is a cricketer, not some Bollywood actor. If he thinks he can mess around with you and get away with it, he's got another thing coming. I won't hesitate to put him in his place if I have to."

Feeling the weight of her brother's anger bearing down on her, Kainaat took a deep breath, summoning the courage to address Aditya calmly and rationally. With a determined expression, she made him sit beside her.

Kainaat: "Adi, I understand why you're upset, but please, hear me out. Shubman isn't who you think he is. I've spent time with him, and he's actually a really great guy."

Aditya's expression softened slightly as he regarded his sister, his brow furrowing in contemplation as he absorbed her words. Despite his initial anger, he couldn't deny the sincerity in Kainaat's voice, nor the conviction with which she defended Shubman.

Aditya: "I know i have met him too Kainaat, but that doesn't change the fact that he's a cricketer, and you're... well, you. Dad would never approve of you being out with him specially at that hour."

Kainaat met her brother's gaze, her eyes shining with determination as she spoke with unwavering conviction.

Kainaat-I understand your concern, Adi, but Shubman isn't just a cricketer. He's a person, just like you and me. And I refuse to believe that Dad would judge him solely based on his profession. I know dad very very well and he would never judge shubman by his career and if the problem is about the time the picture was clicked at so yes i know it was late probably 1 or 2 am but dad trust me more than himself and he too knows how nice of a guy shubman is, i don't think he is going to have any problems with this and i am so sure he trusts shubman more than any Bollywood actor out there.

Aditya's expression softened further as he listened to Kainaat's impassioned defense of Shubman, a sense of pride swelling within him at her unwavering loyalty. But behind the pride lurked a nagging question, one that he couldn't help but voice.

Aditya: "Kainaat, I have to ask... do you... like him?"

Kainaat's cheeks flushed slightly at her brother's question, her gaze dropping momentarily before meeting his once more with a determined glint in her eyes.

Kainaat: "Maybe... I don't know.
Aditya: tell na clearly, do you like him.
Kainaat: i think i do but you are not going to tell this to anyone, pinky promise me.

She said as she raised her pinky finger towards him and aditya chuckled as he connected his pinky finger with hers. "Pinky promise" he promised as his voice filled with amusement

As the weight of Kainaat's words settled over him, Aditya couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for his sister's strength and conviction. With a nod of understanding, he offered her a reassuring smile, silently vowing to support her in whatever decision she made regarding Shubman.

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So sorry for such a late update. I just needed a bit of motivation that i finally got and then wrote it.

How was the new writing style? If you guys don't like it i can always go back to the previous style.

I don't even know why but i loved this chapter. I am officially putting this as my favorite.

Any ideas for the next one?  cause i don't

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- Aanya