~Yes Captain~

"O'King, My king"

"That's my brother! The incredible! The KING!" The excited yell rang around the almost empty stadium, as a boy, hopped from his one leg to another, dancing to his own merry tunes. Looking absolutely hilarious but he didn't care of course.

It was a very happy moment for him.

"What's even surprising in this? I knew this like forever," His companion remarked dryly. The jumping guy shot him a totally withering glare for being a spoilsport.

"Well, I thought he will get all the awards, did it happen? No, na...so, lemme, celebrate, my bhaiya's victory," Dev snapped rolling his eyes as he flopped beside Shubhang, snatching the phone from him to hear his brother's name being said for the hundredth time.

"He is my brother too!" Shubhang whined, snatching away his phone from Dev's grip.

"Should we call?" Dev asked.

"The team will be here soon" Shubhang reminded.

"We will just drop a quick congo na," Dev commented with wide eyes begging for yes.

"Wouldn't Virat bhai be busy?" Shubhang asked. Well, their brother was a superstar millions of important people must be calling him.

"Naah. He must be cooking if anything. He is in quarantine remember," Dev reminded as he fetched his phone and directly video called his brother.

After all, that was his style. Video calling Virat anytime, any hour of the day, unperturbed.

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Virat Kohli was actually watering a plant when his phone rang. Surprised, he accepted the call with a fond smile noticing it from his goofball.

The guy called him almost every day from the beginning of his quarantine, asking questions or just for a normal gossip session with him. But he never called at this hour. It was always early morning or late in the night.

Still, as the over caring brother, Virat accepted the call. The connection has just established and Virat saw two matching proud beaming grins being flashed at him.

"Hello!" He greeted, a smile automatically appearing on his face in reply to those grins.

"Hola!!!"

"Umm...what are you doing?" Virat asked quite confused, watching Dev and Subh doing some weird curtsey thingy.

"O'king"

"My'king"

"Accept our heartiest regards"

"We couldn't help but bow before thy magnificent splendor,"

"Accept our regards thy incredible king!!!"

The two young lads finished together adopting a sophisticated 19 century aristrocat mannerism as they acted like they were actually talking to the king of the world.

Virat couldn't help but feel totally sheepish yet amused by their antics. He really didn't know what to do with those kids.

"Really!!! Dev!! Ang!" He couldn't help but ask exasperatedly. What will he do with these over-dramatic kids?

"Really bhaiyaa"

"You're the ODI player of the decade!" Dev exclaimed, sounding like he was the one who got the award not his skipper.

"And player of the decade too" Shubhang informed Virat like Virat already didn't know that

"I know that kiddos," Virat stated, observing their expressions of extreme glee happily.