OXYGEN |Shubman Gill Fanfiction|

Chapter 14.

Shubman's POV-

I heard Sahil scream my name. Everyone looked at me with a worried look, before I ran to where he was shouting from, with everyone else following me.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"I heard bhabi scream from this room." He informed.

"But the door is locked from inside." He added quickly.

I checked the door, and it was indeed locked.

Okay, something's definitely wrong.

Dhruv, Sahil and I broke the door somehow and got in.

Sahil ran to Adithi, and pulled the man off her.

He was one of the men staring at Adithi like she was some piece of meat.

I punched the guy, and got him down, punching his face continuously.

I kept on punching his face until his nose started bleeding, and Sahil pulled me off him.

Dhruv picked the guy from his collar and dragged him out.

I was really furious at the moment.

I looked at Adithi, who was sitting on the ground, looking numb, tears streaming down her face.

Garima and mom sat on either sides of her, hugging her and calming her down.

"I TOLD YOU TO GO CHANGE." I screamed at her.

"That very minute I told you to go change. But you didn't listen to me! What the fuck were you thinking? You really thought I was jealous? I said that because I saw the way he was looking at you, Adithi! You're fucking stupid for thinking that way."

Sahil rubbed my back, trying to calm me down.

"Shubm-"

"Mom. No. Kitni baar maine iss ladki se kaha jaake change karle. Lekin nahi! Meri baat nahi suni isne. Sahil agar Adithi ko nahi sunta toh isko pata bhi hai ki kya hota iske saath?" I took out my anger on her.

I ran my fingers through my hair.

"I'm sorry maa." I apologised to mom.

Adithi was traumatized. She was numb, and spaced out. Mom hugged her tightly.

"Apne kamre mein le jaata hu." I told everyone, and walked towards Adithi.

I wrapped Adithi's shawl around her, and carried her bridal style to my room.

After placing her on my bed, I locked the door.

I walked back to her, and hugged her tightly.

As soon as I hugged her, she broke down.

She held on to me and cried.

"Sh-Shubman.." She cried.

"Shh... Adithi, it's fine." I rubbed, her back.

I couldn't think of anything like that happening to Adithi.

She pulled away, and started shivering, crying continuously.

"I-I'm sorry. I sh-should've l-listened to y-you." She cried.

I hugged her, not being able to see her in this condition.

"Adithi, please stop crying." I said, while wiping her tears.

All she did was cry more.

I kissed her forehead, and hugged her again.

We stayed like that, until her cries died down.

I kept on rubbing her back.

I kissed her forehead, and held her face.

"I wouldn't let anything like that happen to you." I said.

She looked at me for a few seconds, and then looked at my lips.

Leaning in, she kissed me.

I kissed her back, and she pulled me closer.

The kiss wasn't soft, but rough. It was more of desperation.

I hovered above her, as her hands made their way to my kurta buttons, unbuttoning it.

I pulled away, and pulled over the kurta, and kissed her again.

Her hands went down to my abs, feeling them.

She messed my hair, and I started kissing her jawline.

She was about to take off her blouse, when I stopped her.

"Are you sure?" I asked her.

She nodded, looking into my eyes, while a tear escaped her right eye.

I kissed her tear away, and got her on top of me.

Kissing her again, I made my way to unbutton her blouse.

Adithi's POV-

Shubman was sleeping peacefully beside me. His arm was around my bare waist.

Today, I gave myself to the guy, who means the world to me.

To the guy, who would go to any extent for me.

To the guy, who will protect me from everything.

To the guy, I love and will love, always.

To the guy, who is my oxygen.

Because, I know, if I'd ever be gasping for breath, he would be my oxygen.

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