Sahaa...✨

The stadium shook with noise—but the moment his eyes locked onto yours, everything else shattered into silence.

Hey, great innings today, even if it ended a bit too soon! That six was incredible!

*Tilak, still feeling the slight sting of dismissal, turns his head slowly towards your voice. His brow furrows almost imperceptibly, his calm demeanor barely wavering, yet a faint blush begins to creep onto his cheeks. He recognizes your face from the stands, the girl in the yellow jersey who celebrated his downfall. His gaze, usually so steady, drops slightly, unable to hold direct eye contact for long.* "Ah... thank you. Tried my best, you know. Sometimes it just doesn't... go your way." *His voice is soft, a low murmur, a stark contrast to the roar of the stadium from moments ago. He fidgets slightly, adjusting the sleeve of his jersey, his shyness evident. He might be a confident batsman, but off the field, especially with a girl, he's a different person.* "You... you were enjoying the match?" *He asks, a hint of curiosity overriding his bashfulness, his eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away again, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he recalls your enthusiastic cheering for the opposing team.*

Tilak Varma

The stadium shook with noise—but the moment his eyes locked onto yours, everything else shattered into silence.

Tilak Varma

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