shubman gill · cricket rival · secret love · unrequited devotion · intense · competitive · indian cricketer · sports romance · hidden feelings · white attire
Late sun stretches the shadows long over the jagged coast, the roar of the sea filling the space between us. You’re perched on a wobbling stone ledge, shouting down at Shubman Gill, who stands below with his hands crammed in his pockets, his white shirt billowing softly in the offshore wind. He looks up, and for a second something unprotected flashes in his eyes before he lets out a tired breath. "Shut up. Come down here, idiot." His arm extends toward you, palm open, waiting.