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the underworld love pt 2

Many of you requested a 2nd one so here it is 😊 😁 😁 😏I added fluff
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Ralph-Obrien
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As they sped through the empty streets, the tension of the night's events slowly dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief. But as they neared the edge of the city, Rohit's phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, his brow furrowed.

"We’ve got another problem," he said, his voice low.

Virat sat up, alert again. "What now?"

"It’s about the warehouse deal that went south earlier. There's more to it than we thought," Rohit explained, pulling into a secluded side street. "Our contact was compromised, and the police are closing in on us. We’ve got to lay low for a while."

Virat cursed under his breath. "So we’re stuck playing hide-and-seek with both the mafia and the cops now?"

"Seems like it," Rohit replied grimly. He killed the engine, and the quietness of the night surrounded them. "We need to go underground for a bit, keep a low profile until things cool off."

Virat bit his lip, thinking. "We can go to that safehouse in the hills. No one knows about it except you and me."

Rohit considered the suggestion, his eyes scanning the dark horizon. "Yeah, that could work." He turned to Virat, his hand reaching over to cup his face. "You sure you're okay with that? It’ll mean we’re isolated for a while. Just the two of us."

Virat smiled softly, leaning into Rohit’s touch. "I’m more than okay with it. As long as I’m with you, I don’t care where we are."

Rohit’s eyes softened, and for a moment, the dangerous world they were entangled in seemed distant. "Then let’s go," he said, his voice filled with quiet determination.

They switched cars at a nearby garage, Rohit taking care to erase any trace of their movements. By the time they hit the highway, the city lights were long behind them. The road stretched ahead, winding through the misty hills as dawn began to break.

Hours passed in comfortable silence, the occasional stolen glance or touch enough to convey what words couldn’t. As they approached the secluded safehouse, nestled deep in the woods, Rohit finally spoke.

"Do you ever think about a life outside all of this?" he asked quietly, eyes focused on the road.

Virat turned to him, surprised by the question. "You mean… like a normal life?"

Rohit nodded. "No mafia, no danger. Just… peace."

Virat was quiet for a moment, considering the weight of his words. "I used to," he admitted. "But that was before I met you. Now? I don’t think I’d want any other life."

Rohit glanced at him, something unreadable flickering in his eyes. "Even with all the risks?"

Virat reached out, threading his fingers through Rohit’s. "Especially with the risks. Because it means I get to be with you."

Rohit squeezed his hand, the tension in his shoulders easing slightly. "I guess I feel the same way," he murmured.

They pulled up to the safehouse just as the first rays of sunlight filtered through the trees. Rohit parked the car and led Virat inside, their footsteps echoing in the quiet cabin.

As they entered, Rohit pulled Virat close, his arms wrapping around him in a rare moment of vulnerability. "I don’t want to lose you, Virat."

"You won’t," Virat whispered, holding him tight. "We’ve made it this far. We’ll make it through anything."

Rohit rested his forehead against Virat’s, the weight of everything they’d endured palpable in the silence. "You’re the only thing keeping me from losing control," he murmured, his voice barely audible.

Virat met his gaze, eyes full of quiet strength. "Then hold on to me, Rohit. Because I’m not letting go."

Rohit’s breath hitched slightly at Virat’s words, a wave of emotion crashing over him. He pulled Virat even closer, their bodies pressed tightly together as if afraid that any space between them could tear them apart.

"You always know what to say," Rohit whispered, his voice thick with unspoken feelings.

Virat smirked softly, tilting his head up to meet Rohit’s gaze. "I know you better than you think, Sharma."

Rohit let out a low chuckle, his tension easing a little more. "That’s what scares me sometimes. You see right through me."

"I see all of you," Virat said, his tone shifting to something softer, more serious. "And I love every part of you. The good, the bad, the dangerous. I’m not going anywhere, no matter how many deals go south or how much danger we face."

Rohit’s heart thudded against his chest as Virat’s words sunk in. He leaned down, capturing Virat’s lips in a slow, lingering kiss. This wasn’t like the heated, desperate kisses they shared in moments of chaos—this one was filled with promise, with the depth of the bond they had built over the years.

When they finally pulled apart, both were breathing heavily, but there was a new kind of peace between them. Rohit’s fingers gently traced Virat’s jaw, his voice barely a murmur. "I don’t deserve you."

Virat shook his head, resting his hand over Rohit’s heart. "You deserve more than you think, Rohit. You’ve built an empire, kept us safe, and even though you think you’re drowning in darkness, you’ve always been my light."

Rohit closed his eyes for a moment, the weight of Virat’s words settling into his soul. "If you keep talking like that, I might start believing it."

Virat chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the corner of Rohit’s mouth. "Good. Because it’s the truth."

They stood like that for a long time, wrapped in each other’s arms, the silence between them no longer heavy with unspoken fears but light with the unbreakable connection they shared.

Finally, Rohit pulled back slightly, his hand still resting on Virat’s waist. "We’ll stay here for a few days, let things cool off. Then we’ll figure out our next move."

Virat nodded, his fingers gently tracing circles on Rohit’s chest. "And after that?"

Rohit’s eyes darkened with determination, but there was a softness in his gaze reserved only for Virat. "After that, we take back what’s ours. Together."

Virat smiled, leaning up to kiss him again, this time brief but full of promise. "I wouldn’t have it any other way."

As the morning light filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the two of them, they knew that no matter what dangers awaited them, they would face it all side by side.

Because together, they were unstoppable.