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I will pretty this up later. But!
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EEEEEEE ♥
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Luke, what really happened?
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I just kept them cold, that's all.
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........................ no, really. no. it can't be. could he have really..... ]
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... I stuck them in the freezer, okay? [Now let's blush and hide his mouth in the ice cream. Because that's totally the only way to save himself from this conversation.]
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Sorry Luke she is going to lean against you and dissolve into poorly muffled giggles. ]
You just ... held the ice cream in the freezer with your hands?
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[NOOOO STOP LAUGHING AT HIIIIM now he is red in the face and so so visibly flustered. In hindsight he could've just put them in bowls, but... then they wouldn't have cones to chew...]
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Luke, you didn't have to do that. It's ... it's kind of sweet that you did, though. [ she sits up and gives her ice cream a few more licks, watching his face ....... then grins, and leans up to give him a kiss on the cheek. ] Just don't do it again, or you might get frostbite. [ ... snicker. ]
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...... So, he'll move his ice cream enough to tap her on the nose with it.]
Fine, I'll just let it melt.
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Two can play that game, you know! [ She dabs a finger in a melty bit of her ice cream, then presses that finger on his cheek. ]
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[Automatically, he reaches up to wipe that bit of ice cream away with the back of his hand. He looks down at his hand... then licks that bit off, before he gives Xion a LOOK.]
Fine. You asked for it! [Now that ice cream is GOING TO HER CHEEK.]
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You--!
[ immediate counter attack! by way of poking her own ice cream at HIS cheek, though her other hand is occupied with dabbing her fingers over the ice cream on her own face. she's grinning, though, and laughing. ]
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Hey, we're going to waste these--!
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She beams at him, waving her ice cream very gently. She looks utterly ridiculous. ]
Then you better lick the parts that're melting! Besides, you started it!
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... ... ... ...
The rest of her tease doesn't really reach him as he looks down at his ice cream and... blushes, though he's still grinning from their little tussle. There's something on his mind... Something that probably one came from the fact that they were in such a playful mood. It also made him a little daring. So, it doesn't take too much thought before he shifts the ice cream to his right hand, then reaches with his left to pull her closer by the shoulders, enough for him to lean his head down and...
Hesitate.
And give the ice cream on her cheek a tentative little lick.
Afterwards, he laughs softly (and nervously) again and ducks his head - aaaah he can't get all of it, that was just ffffff.
... Oh right, she teased him, didn't she.]
... Y-Yeah, but you made me!
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...
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She realized what he was doing as soon as he pulled her close -- sort of -- actually, she couldn't tell if he was going to kiss her or --
Then she feels his tongue on her cheek, and she flames so positively bright red it's comical. She feels the heat in her face, like it's burning, spreading all the way to her ears.
As abruptly flustered as she is, that felt ... WEIRD, gross, but ... kinda ... nice. ]
How did I...
[ But the fight is gone from her voice, and she trails off. Instead there is a wondering tone.
There's still ice cream on his cheek.
Slowly, without really thinking about it, she leans forward and ... presses a kiss ... right over the ice cream. Literally kissing it off his skin. Of course it's on her lips when she leans back, but she self-consciously curls them into her mouth to lick it off, then ... grins, disarmingly, still very flushed. ]
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There's... still some ice cream on her nose.
Slowly, he leans a little closer to kiss her nose, right where the ice cream is. He copies her actions; kissing it off of her skin, and he leans back an inch to lick his lips.
... They were really close right now. He could practically feel the heat from her face... or maybe it was from his own. Either way, he leans in a little, as if he intends to kiss her lips without really thinking, though he hovers back before he can make contact. M-Maybe they should finish their ice cream... He can feel his melting onto his hand, anyway.]
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She presses her lips to his, and decides the ice cream can wait, just a moment. She can taste it on him, actually -- still on his skin, his lips. It's just as sweet. ]
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Only to break the kiss and pull back, as if he realized that he was pushing a little. He lets out a light and nervous chuckle as he looks down at his ice cream again - he'd like to just kiss her over and over, but... well... that could be awkward, and they wouldn't have anything more to eat.]
H-Heh... You taste pretty good.
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Okay, give her a moment. Just ... a moment. What was that, with the .. the leaning forward and the...
With the...
Oh, and then of course he says that. She barely has time to recover from that kiss before he says that, and not only does it snap her out of her kiss-induced daze, it makes her blush furiously all over again. AND MELTING ICE CREAM ALL OVER HER HAND JESUS
Very quickly she lifts her hand up and busies herself with trying to lick up the melting bits around the cone, noooooooot really sure how to reply to that. ... until Luke gets a mumbled: ]
... you do too.
[ ... from behind her ice cream. ohgodnotevenlookingathimthisissoembarrassingohgod ]
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The mumble, however, gets him to raise his shoulders a bit as he busies himself with hiding his mouth - and part of his face as a result - in the ice cream. Aaaah that was embarrassing to say, and it's even more embarrassing to hear! But... it's still nice, knowing she... enjoyed it.
He stays quiet for a moment, just busy cleaning up all that ice cream that melted... then he looks thoughtfully down at the treat before he glances at Xion with a tentative half smile.]
So uh... Which do you like better? Strawberry or sea salt?
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... she has to smile too. This is all so... ]
I like them both! I think sea salt will always be my favorite, though... I've just got so many memories associated with it. [ she gives her melty strawberry ice cream another lick. ] ... but this is really good, too. [ And she smiles at him. Sea salt ice cream has memories associated with it, sure... but now strawberry will, too. ]
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Luke raises an eyebrow at that, because while he did like the sea salt ice cream, he doesn't think he could eat more than he had. And here Xion ate that stuff every day. How someone can eat the same thing every day is beyond him... though that's probably his noble side talking.
Still, after he gives her that look, he shuts his eyes and give a one-shouldered shrug. Fair enough. He even gives a little smile again, since he's too busy with his ice cream to give a full one.]
I'm glad you think so. I just thought I'd let you see what sweet ice cream tasted like instead of salty. [Geh. Just saying that makes him make a little face. Sure, he liked it, but still. SALTY ICE CREAM.] Someday, I'm going to make you try all of them.
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[He starts to swing his legs a little, like a happy kid or something. It really is kind of fun... and Luke's not even a big ice cream person. He'd rather go for cake.]