Exo Imagines

9. Raspberry Ripple (Kris)

"________!" You heard your boyfriend yell your name which only made you more panicked. For the past ten minutes you had been trying to decide between three outfits, a cute black playsuit with colourful swirls; a pair of black leggings and an Aztec pattern crop top, and then a plain white strapless summer dress. "Will you hurry up! It'll be shut by time you've gotten dressed!"

You gripped your hair frustratedly and stomped your foot on the floor. "Yah, Kris, stop rushing me!"

Deciding it was too windy outside to wear a dress, and too hot for the leggings you opted for the cute playsuit. Quickly pulling it on and slipping your feet into your white low top converse you grabbed your small shoulder bag and ran down the stairs where your boyfriend was stood, leaning against the banister casually, clicking away on his phone.

When one of the stairs creaked, Kris' head snapped around to look at you, taking in your outfit a sexy grin spread across his lips. "Time well spent babe," he purred. "You look gorgeous."

With your cheeks blushing slightly Kris took your hand and pulled you out of your house and walked with you down the street, the glorious heat beating down against your exposed shoulders.

He pulled you into the dainty little family run ice cream parlour and lead you over to the counter where a young lady was stood. When she saw Kris strutting over like he was on a catwalk she quickly rearranged her hair and sorted out her apron. "Hey," she said in a flirtatious tone and you had to force yourself not to punch her in the face. "How may I help you, sweetie?"

"I'd like some ice cream for me and my girlfriend," he said, putting a large amount on emphasis on the word 'girlfriend', boldly putting the point across that he only had eyes for you.

Kris looked down at you and beamed, flashing you his gummy grin. "What flavour do you want, babe?"

You looked over the great selection of flavours and then grinned, pressing your finger against the glass pointing towards one of the tubs. Kris grinned wider, knowing you would chose that one. "I'll have a chocolate for my girl and a raspberry ripple for myself."

After paying for them you both walked outside and sat on two tall stools set at a high metal table. "Is it nice?" He asked you and you just nodded, to enveloped in your food to answer him verbally. "Here," he mumbled and held his ice cream out towards you. "Try mine, you'll like it. It's sweet like you."

Blushing slightly you leaned forwards and took a little lick of the ice cream. He was right, it was very sweet.

Kris had purposely pushed the ice cream to close to you and as you tried it a small blob caught on your top lips.

"Oops," he said innocently. "My bad." Just when you were about to wipe it off with your napkin he reached over the table to stop you, causing you to look down embarrassed.

Pressing the tips of his fingers underneath your chin he tilted your head up and stood off his stool to bend across the table. "Let me," he whispered before pressing his lips to yours, effectively cleaning the ice cream off with his kiss. Pulling away, he kept his lips near yours, he mumbled the words "all gone," in a soft tone.