{REQUESTED} So Tsundere-ish: Saeran X Reader (Fluff)

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(This was requested by @Min_Min_2050. I am sorry, but I am late with this one. I'm so disappointed in myself. Oh well... I guess. But hopefully this isn't bad. Also I would have done Yoosung and Zen's birthday, but I had a fever when it was Yoosung's birthday, and I had a family occasion for Zen's birthday.)
Laterz! (c" ತ,_ತ)
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  Saeyoung told you his birthday, so that meant you knew Saeran's. Saeran hasn't spent his birthday ever since Saeyoung became a hacker. So you wanted to make it special for him since it's been so long. He honestly probably forgot.

  "Saeran! Let's do something fun today!"

  "Why?"

  "I want to..."

  "And," he said as if he knew there was a catch.

  "It is a special occasion today, ok. Sheesh."

  "Ok, fine. I don't care."

  "Yay! Go get dressed."

  You are the positive one in the house, while Saeran is being his cute tsundere self.

  You have a plan for today. You will be going to the park, the store, and doing other stuff at home.

  After Saeran and you were done getting ready, you headed to the park first.

  "Saeran. Isn't it beautiful here."

  "Ye-I mean, it looks fine, I guess."

  "Whatever, you like the view," you say with a sarcastic voice.

  "Whatever, can we sit?"

  "Yeah, you sit. I'll be right back."

  "Uh-huh."

  You spot the ice cream truck not far from here, so you went to go get ice cream for you and Saeran.

  "What would you like, young lady?" says the ice cream server or dude. Whatever you call them.

  "I would like vanilla and (f/f) please." (Most of you probably commenting: I like vanilla too, so it would be vanilla and vanilla, or just two vanilla's XD)

  "Ok, that will be 2 dollars please."

  You hand him the money while you wait for him to call your number.

  "Number 11, please come to the front for your order."

  You hear the number and go up to grab the paper and cones filled with ice cream.

  "Thank you, sir."

  "You're welcome."

  You walk away and head for where Saeran is. Once you find the bench he is sitting on, you plop right next to him and hand him his ice cream.

  "Here you go, Saeran."

  Saeran looked at you with a confused look as if he has never seen ice cream.

  "Saeran? This is for you. It's ice cream," you say as he still has a confused look on his face.

  "Ok, Saeran, do you know what ice cream is?"

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