Warning: Subtle mention of something fruity, if you're uncomfortable with that and/or you do not like the ship, please ignore this chapter. Thank you (*´ω｀*)
Y/N: Why are your tongues purple?
Deuce: We had slushies. I had a blue one.
Ace: I had a red one.
Y/N: oh
Y/N: ...
Y/N: OH
Grim: ...
Grim: You drank each other's slushies?
