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vii. picnics











A few weeks passed in a whirlwind of dates, shared moments, and stolen kisses for Abhishek, Amara, Shubman, and Mira. As their relationships blossomed, they found themselves eagerly planning their first group outing—a picnic in a nearby park.

On a sunny Saturday morning, they gathered at the designated spot, each carrying baskets filled with homemade goodies and blankets for lounging. The park was alive with the laughter of families and the chirping of birds, a perfect backdrop for their gathering.

Abhishek and Amara arrived first, their arms linked as they scanned the area for a good picnic spot. Amara wore a floral sundress that fluttered in the breeze, and Abhishek sported a casual shirt and jeans, his smile radiant with anticipation.

"Here looks good," Abhishek declared, spreading out their blanket under a sprawling oak tree. Amara nodded in agreement, setting down their picnic basket and arranging the food with care.

Meanwhile, Shubman and Mira arrived shortly after, hand in hand, their steps light with excitement. Shubman carried a frisbee and a football, eager to introduce some playful competition to the day's activities, while Mira brought a guitar, her eyes twinkling mischievously.

"Hey, lovebirds!" Abhishek called out with a grin, waving them over. Shubman chuckled, bumping fists with his friend as Mira exchanged a hug with Amara.

The picnic quickly turned into a lively affair as they dug into sandwiches, salads, and homemade treats. Shubman and Abhishek engaged in a spirited debate over the best technique for throwing a frisbee, while Mira strummed gentle melodies on her guitar, filling the air with music that blended harmoniously with the sounds of nature.

At one point, Abhishek attempted to impress Amara with his makeshift kite-flying skills, only to send the kite spiralling into a nearby tree. "I swear, I had it under control," he protested, earning teasing laughter from everyone.

Shubman couldn't resist the opportunity to showcase his football prowess, setting up an impromptu game with makeshift goalposts. 

He and Amara formed one team, while Abhishek and Mira teamed up on the other, their competitive spirits adding a new layer of excitement to the picnic.

As the afternoon wore on, they lounged on blankets under the shade of the tree, sharing stories and dreams for the future. 

The warmth of the sun and the laughter of their friends created a sense of camaraderie and joy that filled their hearts with happiness.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the park, Shubman took Mira's hand, his eyes soft with affection. 

"This has been perfect," he murmured, his voice filled with gratitude.

Mira smiled, squeezing his hand gently. "It really has," she agreed, her heart overflowing with happiness.

Abhishek glanced over at Amara, his gaze filled with adoration. "To many more picnics like this," he toasted, raising his glass of lemonade.

Amara clinked her glass against his, her eyes sparkling with love. "Cheers to that," she replied, her voice filled with sincerity.





As they made their way back from the picnic, their spirits buoyed by laughter and good company, Shubman couldn't resist the opportunity to tease Abhishek about his failed kite-flying attempt.

"Bro, you had that kite soaring like an eagle," Shubman joked, nudging Abhishek playfully as they walked along the path.

Abhishek chuckled good-naturedly, shaking his head. "I blame the wind," he retorted, his grin widening. "Next time, I'll bring a better kite."

Mira, walking alongside Shubman, couldn't help but join in the teasing. "Maybe I should give you some pointers," she quipped, her eyes sparkling mischievously.

Amara giggled, linking arms with Abhishek. "It's the effort that counts," she reassured him, leaning in to give him a playful nudge.

Their banter continued as they reached a grassy area, where Shubman spotted a cluster of dandelions. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he scooped up a handful and turned to Mira with a sly smile.

"Hey, catch!" he exclaimed, blowing the fluffy dandelion seeds towards her.

Mira squealed in surprise, shielding her face with her hands as the seeds tickled her cheeks and nose. "Hey!" she protested, laughing as she tried to brush the seeds away.

Shubman laughed heartily, enjoying her playful reaction. "Gotcha!" he teased, his eyes dancing with amusement.

Abhishek, always up for a challenge, spotted a nearby tree with low-hanging branches. "Watch this," he declared confidently, climbing up to grab hold of a sturdy branch.

Amara watched with amusement as Abhishek swung from the branch, pretending to be a monkey. "What are you doing?" she called up to him, her laughter ringing through the air.

"I'm practicing for the circus," Abhishek replied with mock seriousness, swinging down from the branch and landing gracefully on the ground.

The afternoon sun cast a warm glow over their playful antics, turning ordinary moments into cherished memories. 

They chased each other through the grass, played tag, and even attempted cartwheels and handstands, their laughter blending with the rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds.

As the day drew close, they found themselves sprawled out on a patch of grass, catching their breath and reliving the highlights of their picnic adventure. Shubman couldn't resist pulling Mira close, stealing a quick kiss that flushed her cheeks with a mixture of surprise and affection.

Amara and Abhishek exchanged knowing smiles, their hearts full of happiness and gratitude for the friendship and love that had blossomed between them. 

They knew that moments like these were rare and precious, a testament to the joy of being surrounded by kindred spirits and cherished companions.

They then walked home together, hand in hand and hearts intertwined, their laughter echoed through the quiet streets, carrying with it the promise of more adventures and unforgettable moments to come. 










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