Bunny Picnic の小説・ストーリー

Kashmir explained. "I heard that you're staying for a week before going back to Dubai. That would be enough for you to explore the farm" He encouraged her and gave her a bunny. "Here, carry the bunny, I am sure you'll enjoy it." She hugged the bunny and sat at a bench near the hutches. She petted the bunny by caressing the bunny's ear, nose, cheeks and back. She giggled while petting the bunny. She suddenly remembered that she was going to pick sugar apples and Java plum.

They happily proceed to eat as they happily munch their foods with little Chris cracking his jokes which he received a hard laugh from his friends. They gladly cheered for Blake when he started singing his favorite song... As for Lenan who couldn't hold back his laughs when he heard Konan teasing Ken by his teddy bear designed cardigan, paired with a teddy bear designed PJ... That was the first picnic that became the most memorable for them... When they finished eating, little Chris and Ken decided to play basketball as Lenan and Blake decided to lay on the grass under the three with konan as they savored the incredible happiness they're feeling at the moment. They were looking in the formin

Her pajamas had been replaced with a pale blue cotton dress Salma had picked out, but the collar still sat crooked because Poppy insisted “clothes need freedom too.” Her cheeks were covered in croissant crumbs. There was chocolate at the corner of her mouth, on her fingers, and somehow, on her elbow. Bunny sat on a small chair beside her with a napkin folded around him like a judge’s robe. “Bunny doesn’t eat croissants,” I said as Poppy tried to tuck a small piece beneath one of the rabbit’s ears. “He has breakfast meeting.” “He doesn’t have a mouth.” “Mommy.” Poppy looked at me with profound disappointment for a person barely taller than the counter. “Lots of lawyers don’t use mouths. They

Embry chuckles into the link, watching me walk over towards Ares and Benjamin who are radiating pride while watching Phoenix. “Mumma Raben! Mumma Raben I gotsted a bunny wike you!” Phoenix links excitedly while running into me with her bunny in her mouth, and everyone laughs. “You got a very good bunny, I managed to find one too,” I giggle at how adorable she is, and place my bunny next to hers making her giggle. “Bunnies good chase, fun hunt,” Phoenix admits, making me nod watching her lay down and begin to chow down on her prey.

My voice is nothing but a whiny whisper as I trot away. I don’t find a spot in the grass, under a tree, secluded from people. Apparently, that’s where everyone wants to go. I do, however, find an empty picnic table that someone just vacates. I fill the tabletop up with the baskets to keep anyone else from joining me...as if they would. What seems like an eternity later they return with one, very small bun with hardly any glaze.

They both loved the idea of having a cozy picnic indoors and being able to enjoy each other's company without any interruptions. In their living room, Carmen quickly set up a picnic blanket, complete with a basket filled with delicious treats. She ordered some of their favorite snacks, like finger sandwiches, a fresh fruit platter, and some chocolate-dipped strawberries for dessert. A chilled bottle of sparkling juice awaited them to toast to the impromptu picnic. With everything ready, Carmen and Kay snuggled up on the blanket, giggling and sharing loving glances. The sun rays peeking through the curtains illuminated their little picnic spot, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.

"But with you, it feels easier." We kept walking until we reached a small clearing between the vines, opening onto a sweeping view of green valleys stretching all the way to the horizon. It was quiet and secluded, the perfect spot for the picnic we'd planned. "This feels like a good place to relax," I suggested. "What do you say we have our picnic here?" "It's perfect," Annie said, spreading the checkered blanket over the grass. We started setting up our meal, pulling cheeses, bread, and fresh fruit from the basket Annie had prepared that morning. Christian had insisted we take a special bottle from the winery, which now rested beside the rest of the spread.

Before I can view the whole picture, more messages flood in. Bunny: Oh wow, the white and gold are actually gorgeous. Bunny: Are those peonies?! I love peonies. Bunny: You guys should do peony centrepieces. And maybe like...have the bridesmaids carry bouquets. Bunny: Wait, are you all going to have bridesmaids? Bunny: Oh, this is so dreamy. I love it. I laughed to myself. The messages just keep coming; I'm convinced she'd pre-typed them.

A playful light of the sun that's about to end in a fine afternoon. Red and white blanket against the soft green grass meters away from the lake shore. This picnic is set up in the same way that I imagined it. There's a basket of fruits in the middle, a charcuterie board filled with cold cuts, berries, cheese, sandwiches and wine. Prince Orius offered me his hand. Just like earlier, he is the first one to jump off from Ace. He turned back his body to me afterwards helping me out of Ace's back too.

“The photo---?” “Clearly photo shopped,” I replied, knowing that there was no way anyone inside the club was dealing. Or outside of it, for that matter! Sure, some of the prospects used and sometimes I was guilty of smoking a little weed myself, but never did we deal and never any of the strong shit! Least of all Bunny! Hell, the kid did exactly three things in his life: fucked, rode his bike and sat in front of his computer. And that’s usually when he ate as well… “We haven’t touched a bag of anything white for over 10 years,” Prez added and looked back at Grace, who seemed to be stunned at the revelation. Blinking, she shifted her gaze to Bunny, who just nodded his confirmation.