Oneshots- S3 (Completed)

62| Lively Moment Together

Abhyudaya and Gautami had planned the perfect outdoor shoot for their video project.

The streets outside their houses were unusually quiet, giving them the ideal backdrop for their creative endeavour.

They had envisioned a charming sequence of shots with natural light and the gentle hum of the city as their ambient soundtrack.

Abhyudaya set up the camera with meticulous care, his brow furrowed in concentration.

Gautami, on the other hand, was adjusting the props with an easy grace, humming softly to herself.

They had picked out a quaint, picturesque street lined with flowering trees and old brick houses, the kind of scene that seemed to belong to a dream.

"This should be perfect," Abhyudaya said, stepping back to survey their setup. "We will get some pretty great footage."

Gautami nodded, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Absolutely. The light is just right and the atmosphere is so serene."

Just as they began recording, a dark cloud rolled over the horizon and the first raindrop splashed onto Abhyudaya's camera lens.

He glanced up, being startled. The rain started as a light drizzle but quickly intensified, transforming into a torrential downpour.

"Great, just what we needed," Abhyudaya muttered, his frustration evident as he tried to shield the camera with his jacket. "This was supposed to be our perfect shot."

Gautami, however had a different reaction. Her eyes lit up at the sight of the rain and a playful smile spread across her face.

She lifted her arms to the sky, letting the rain drench her completely. The droplets sparkled around her and she twirled, laughing joyously.

"Come on Abhyudaya! The rain is amazing!" Gautami called out, her voice ringing with pure delight.

Abhyudaya, still struggling with the camera, looked up at her. His initial annoyance was clear but as he watched Gautami, her exuberance was contagious for him.

He could see how free and alive she looked, dancing in the rain with unrestrained happiness.

Without realizing it, a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Gautami noticed and with her radiant smile still in place, walked towards him. She took his hand, pulling him gently into the downpour closer to her.

"Come on, do not just stand there!" She urged. "Dance with me!"

Abhyudaya hesitated for a moment but then allowed himself by her to be led into the rain.

As they stood face-to-face, the rain cascading around them, their eyes locked to each other.

The world seemed to dissolve into the backdrop of the storm, leaving only the two of them in their own private bubble.

Gautami placed her hand on his shoulder and pulled him closer. With a tender and an unspoken agreement, they began to sway to an imaginary melody.

In their minds, they were dancing to "Tum Se Hi" from Jab We Met, the song that seemed to capture the moment perfectly.

The rain continued to pour, soaking them both through, but it only added to the enchantment of their dance.

Gautami's eyes were filled with warmth and affection as she gazed at Abhyudaya.

He too was mesmerized by the way the rain glistened on her skin and the joy in her eyes.

The earlier annoyance in him had melted away, replaced by a serene contentment.

As they danced, their movements slow and graceful, they seemed to be in their own world where nothing mattered but the connection they shared with one another.

The rain became their melody, the rhythm of their hearts syncing with the storm's cadence.

When the song ended-at least in their minds-the rain had begun to slow to a gentle drizzle.

Abhyudaya and Gautami stood there, drenched and smiling with the atmosphere charged with a quiet intimacy.

Gautami looked up at Abhyudaya, her eyes still bright with the thrill of the moment.

"See? Sometimes what we think of as unexpected to happen is the best part," she said softly.

Abhyudaya nodded, his smile wide and genuine. "I guess you were right. This was....perfect. Absolutely perfect."

They continued to stand there, holding each other close and letting the last of the rain with its drops kiss their faces.

The street around them began to dry but for Abhyudaya and Gautami, the magic of their rain-drenched dance lingered even long after the storm had passed.

The end☺🌼

More oneshots coming soon, stay tuned🌸🤗

-Moonlight✨🎀