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A Shubman Gill Fanfiction It started with a strategy. A few staged reels. A couple of cozy paparazzi photos. An exclusive 'soft launch' on Instagram. Nothing too obvious-just enough to redirect the headlines. When Shubman Gill's spotless public image takes a hit after a misquoted interview spirals into a media storm, the BCCI goes into damage control. And at the heart of the plan is Kavya Singh-the board's most trusted media strategist. Sharp, unshakable, and always three steps ahead of the internet. Her job? Build narratives. Kill rumours. Protect reputations. So when she suggests a fake relationship to soften Shubman's media persona, it's just business. He's a client. A brand. A pawn on her digital chessboard. She's been behind the camera for years-curating every off-field moment the fans obsess over. From locker-room banter to airport looks and post-win reels, Kavya knows every player's media mask better than they know it themselves. And she's immune to cricket charm. Especially Shubman Gill's. Too perfect. Too polished. Too smug. But Shubman is done being managed like a headline. And he's not going to let Kavya direct his entire life-even if she looks annoyingly good doing it. What begins as a professional arrangement soon turns into something far messier. Because behind every "casual" photo-op is a charged glance that lasts too long. Behind every caption is a private joke that no one else understands. And somewhere between match-day smiles and 3AM voice notes, the line between pretend and real blurs. He's supposed to be the golden boy of Indian cricket. She's supposed to stay behind the lens. But the story they're telling the world? It might just be writing itself. And the scariest part? Neither of them wants it to end.