The Critical Ingredient
Words 101
Smriti stared at the decorated nuptial bed in dismay. Which was worse, bedding a complete stranger or her best friend?
“Who needs enemies when you have friends like ours, right?” Shirish murmured behind her.
Her embarrassment eased. She laughed. “I am hungry.”
“Me too.” Awkwardness flared until she caught the teasing glint.
She punched him.
“Ouch!” he protested.
“Wow!” She gaped at the swanky kitchen.
“Like it?”
“I should have married you 30 years ago.” She choked.
He scratched his head. “I couldn’t have afforded a modular kitchen then.”
She slid into his arms. “But you made me laugh even then.”
***
Written for Friday Fictioneers – a story in 100 words or less. Thanks to Rochelle for hosting this challenge and Jan Wayne Fields for the photo prompt. To read the other stories inspired by this prompt click here.
You have written dialogue that conveys the friendship beautifully. I hope Smriti feels less self-conscious when it’s bedtime! Still, if anyone can help her relax It’s Shirish.
LikeLiked by 1 person
I am so glad you got that Penny😊 thank you!
LikeLiked by 1 person
A laugh is always better than a modular kitchen
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Neil😊
LikeLike
A good laugh is a sweet memory! Well written story. 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much Amy😊
LikeLike
Dear Dahlia,
Better late than never. It sounds like the continuation of a lovely friendship and the beginning of a beautiful marriage. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Rochelle 🙂
LikeLike
Its an interesting and a mysterious one indeed…makes you leave it all to your imagination, but holistically giving a secure cozy feeling of marrying your best friend….but i will look forward to reading more to this a future story or a back story some day…but it was beautiful and thoughtful ofcourse….
LikeLiked by 1 person
Perhaps I just may write their story – thank you for the kind words 🙂
LikeLike
Lovely take on the prompt. I could totally picture this
Click Here to see what Mrs. Dash Says
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much 🙂
LikeLike
Sweet—- maybe it only takes a kitchen in the end.
LikeLiked by 1 person
🙂 Thanks!
LikeLike
That’s such a beautiful story, Dahlia! 🙂
LikeLike
That’s such a beautiful story, Dahlia! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Moon 🙂
LikeLike
Marrying your best friend ensure lots of laughter. Or so I like to think!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes! Even I like to think so 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
😁
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s never too late & it’s destined in the fate!
Glad it’s a happy ending & she married her mate:)
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you for reading and commenting 🙂
LikeLike
I reckon they’ll be okay 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes even I think so 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Laughing is important, it makes the tough times easier. Nicely done.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Subroto.
LikeLike
Love the spirit in this, Dahlia! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks Theresa 🙂
LikeLike
This is lovely and they have the best ingredients for a happy marriage: love and laughter.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
Is she thereby righting a choice made 30 years ago…like a second chance?
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yep!
LikeLike