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Chapter 14

The Ultimate Prank War

Between Hearbeats

Meera and Abhishek had been peacefully dating for a while now. No drama, no stalkers—just normal couple things.

Which meant, obviously, it was time for absolute chaos.

It started innocently enough.

Abhishek, thinking he was hilarious, switched Meera’s sugar with salt before her morning tea.

She took one sip and gagged. "ABHISHEK!"

Abhishek, barely holding in his laughter, leaned against the counter. "What’s wrong, sweetheart? Not sweet enough for you?"

Meera glared. "You just declared war."

And that’s when things escalated.

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Prank #1: The Alarm Clock Attack

The next morning, Abhishek woke up to—

BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.

His own voice, yelling from multiple alarms hidden around his room.

"WAKE UP, CHAMP! IT’S GAME DAY! UP AND AT ‘EM!"

He groaned, covering his face. "Meera."

From outside, she called, "That’s what you get for messing with my tea, Sharma!"

It took him twenty minutes to find all the alarms.

Meera? Meera was having the time of her life.

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Prank #2: The Fake Proposal

Abhishek had to fight back.

So, at lunch with their friends, he suddenly got down on one knee, holding a tiny box.

Meera’s eyes widened. "ABHI—"

The whole restaurant went silent.

Everyone turned.

Abhishek opened the box dramatically—

And inside?

A ring pop.

Meera screamed. "I AM GOING TO MURDER YOU."

Abhi was crying from laughter. Virat looked disappointed. "Damn. I was hoping to eat wedding cake soon."

Meera grabbed a fork. Abhishek ran for his life.

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Prank #3: The Horror Movie Night

Meera’s revenge came swiftly.

She convinced Abhishek to watch a mild horror movie.

Only after he was properly creeped out, did she pull out part two of her plan.

She set up a motion-activated speaker in his room.

So that at 3 AM, when he got up for water—

A soft whisper filled the air. "Abhishek… I’m watching you…"

Abhishek yelled and tripped over his own feet.

Meera, peeking from the doorway, whispered, "Checkmate."

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The Truce… Or Not?

After days of back-and-forth, Virat finally intervened.

"Enough!" he said. "You guys are going to destroy each other."

Abhishek sighed. "Fine. Truce."

Meera narrowed her eyes. "Truce."

They shook hands.

Then, the second Abhishek turned, Meera whispered, "By the way, I put glue in your shampoo."

Abhishek froze. "WHAT?"

Meera smirked. "Oops."

Virat groaned. Ishan was on the floor laughing.

And thus, the war… continued.

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