Prompt: Dimitri supposed to take Galen to get icecream with only them but Dimitri brings Theo along. To "have revenge" Galen "accidentally" spills his icecream on Theo after glaring at him multiple times when DImitri wasn't looking.
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“Little Theodore!” Dimitri said as I answered the phone.
“What?” I asked.
“Come accompany my wonderful little brother and I to the ice cream place,” he said.
I shrugged. “Sure.”
“Wonderful! I’ll pick you up in a few minutes!” he said and hung up
I went outside to wait for him. The car pulled into the driveway and I got in the front seat.
Galen glared at me from the back. “Dimmy!” he whined. “You said it was going to be just you and me!”
“I did say that, but I thought it would be a great bonding experience for everyone,” Dimitri said brightly, pulling out of my driveway and taking off towards the ice cream place.
Galen crossed his arms, pouting and glaring at me. I tried to ignore his glares, and just stared out of the window.
Dimitri parked the car and the three of us got out. We went up to the window and ordered our ice cream.
We went and sat down at a table. Dimitri looked over at the parking lot as a group of people walked by, and Galen used the opportunity to shoot me another dirty glare.
“Isn’t this fabulous?” Dimitri asked as he turned his attention back to us.
“Yea!” Galen said with a sweet smile.
“Oh yea. It’s a joy,” I grumbled.
“Cheer up darling!” Dimitri kissed me and licked my ice cream.
“Hey!” I shot him a glare. “You have your own.”
“And I would gladly share it with either of you,” he said, licking his ice cream. “Sharing is caring, little Theodore.”
“You can have some of mine Dimmy!” Galen said.
“Thank you dear. I might take you up on that offer,” Dimitri said, reaching over and ruffling his hair.
Galen glared at me again as Dimitri checked his phone. But the sweet smile was back as soon as Dimitri was paying attention again. Oh, the kid was good. He was very, very good.
And also terrifying. The look in his eyes screamed he would get revenge.
I scooted a little closer to Dimitri in hopes that he could protect me from this angry, small child. Galen glared harder and I realized that I was only pissing him off more. I mentally groaned.
Dimitri kissed me, which earned me another filthy look from Galen. Dimitri turned his attention back to the parking lot, where another group of people were walking and laughing.
Galen took his opportunity for revenge.
He reached over, his ice cream spilling down my shirt and onto my lap. I let out a yelp as the cold ice cream landed on my crotch and leg, nearly falling backwards.
Dimitri’s head snapped back to me. “What happened?” he asked in confusion.
“Your brother poured his ice cream on me,” I growled, wiping at it with napkins.
“No! It was an accident! I spilled it on accident!” Galen said, giving his brother an innocent look.
“Galen, dear, that act may work on mother and father dearest, but I see through it,” he said with a wink. “Go get little Theodore some napkins, please.”
Galen pouted and got up, grabbing me a handful of napkins and handing them to me. I wiped off the ice cream as best as I could.
“Brat,” I said miserably.
“You weren’t supposed to be here, and it wouldn’t have happened if you hadn’t come,” Galen said, another innocent expression on his face.
“Oh, he’s good,” Dimitri said, chuckling. “Galen, please apologize to little Theodore. That was quite rude, considering I’m the one who invited him. Also, I never got to try your ice cream.”
“I’m sorry Theo,” Galen said, pouting again.
“It was quit clever though,” Dimitri said, ruffling Galen’s hair again.
“Don’t encourage him,” I begged Dimitri.
“I shall keep you safe from my 7 year old brother,” he promised, kissing me.
“This means war,” Galen informed me.
“I’m never getting ice cream with you people again!” I cried miserably.
