KMKV One Shots

Another take on the Picnic Date part 1

This is another take on when Arjun and Priya go to a resort, and Priya is left with sexy skimpy clothes bcuz of Vaishu. In my one shot it happens after they have confessed their love to one another

"What can you do? You have to wear something here, there's nothing else" Arjun smirks. Priya bites her lip, and looks down. Thanks to Vaishu's 'surprise' she was now left with nothing except for clothes that even Vandhana wouldn't wear. "Arjun Arjun, please, can u go and buy me clothes please?" She begs. Arjun laughs and shakes his head. "My choice? This-" he holds up a white crop top with a deep v-cut, and some extremely short jean shorts. "And for tonight-" he takes out a sexy short black dress with another deep neck. Priya feels her face heat up as she freezes. He's right, she had nothing else. She gives Arjun one last pleading look, but he's already out the door. Cursing Arjun and Vaishu under her breath, she sorts through the clothes, trying to find something mildly decent to wear.

Meanwhile, Arjun sits down at the breakfast diner and gets lost into thought. He first imagines Priya in those tiny clothes and feels his insides heat up. But then his mind wanders to her uncomfortableness and then to her happiness in those car cover chudidars and sarees. "I can't do this to her," he decides as he rushes out to the store.

In the room, Priya turns to going through Arjun's suitcase, in a last minute attempt to find something. Just as she's about to give up hope she finds a hoodie. A thin one. She takes it out and places it against her chest, sizing it. "A bit big, but it'll work," she whispers, her insides bursting from relief. She then takes out the longest shorts Vaishu had packed, which were only mid thigh, and goes to take a shower. Once she's ready she looks into the mirror. "It's weird how different I look." She marvels. "I look like those popular girls in college who always wore their boyfriend's sweater. I look younger actually. Hah, then Arjun can't tease me about looking like his Akka," she laughs to herself. "But these shorts- Amma would die if she saw me in these.... But I can't do anything now," she admits taking a deep breath "just got to find Arjun and try to convince him to buy me clothes."

She walks out of the hotel room and heads down to the diner- where Arjun said he'd be, only to find it empty. "Where is he?" She mumbled, taking out her phone. "The longer he takes the longer I have to stay in this," she sighs and calls Arjun.

"Priya!" Arjun calls entering the hotel room. "Oi mangamma!" No answer. He looks around, yet she's no where to be found. "Did mangamma actually wear those tiny clothes and go out? Oh sh*t!" He worries. He takes out his phone to call her, only to find her calling him.

A: Where are you?!
P: I'm in the diner where you said you would be! Where are you?
A: I'm in our room, I'll come down give me five minutes.
P: Hurry!

He races downstairs and to the diner only to find it empty except for one girl. "What? She said she'd be here yet she isn't? Where did she go, did she go back to our room?" He turns to go back upstairs when a sudden thought stops him. "Wait-" he squints, "isn't that my sweater?" "Priya?" He calls out, his voice unsteady and wobbly. She turns towards him and her eyes widen as she sees the bag in his hands. He walks over and sits across from her. "What are you wearing?" He asks, not quite recovered from the shock. "What do u expect me to do? You left me alone with nothing to wear so I found something." She smiles sheepishly, looking down at her toes. "Am
I ever going to get this sweater back?" Arjun chuckles as he leans forward. "Actually nope, it's surprisingly comfortable so I think I'm going to keep it." She sticks out her tongue. "Well then I guess you don't want these clothes," Arjun sighs putting the bag on the table. "Wait, I didn't say that!" Her eyes widen and she attempts to grab the bag. "I'll give you the clothes on one condition-" Arjun leans in so that their foreheads are touching. "You have to continue wearing this for today." He places his hand on her bare lower thigh, getting himself a slap on the arm. "What?" He chuckles, kissing her forehead. "Your hands are cold," She pouts, wrapping her arms around herself. "I can fix that, but first-deal or no deal?" "Can I at least change these pants?" She pleads "Sure, but only if you change them with the shorter shorts in our room." He smirks. She sinks her head on the table and murmurs an acceptance. "That's a good girl. Here," he hands the bag over. Hastily, she grabs the bag and looks through the various chudidars. "Wow, these are actually really nice. They're the fanciest chudidars I've seen!" "Arjun Indha summava?" He lifts his collar and winks. "How much was it? It couldn't have been cheap, these are all designer ." "Don't worry about that, you like them right? Then that's all you need to know. Now, let's eat, I'm starving."