"Lemon lime please." (Y/n) ordered from the stand that sold snow cones. Camus requested for a strawberry cone once she got hers.
They took a seat together under the blistering sun. Camus could feel the sun screen he applied earlier melt on face.
"I've never tried this flavor before." (Y/n) said excitedly while she picked up her small spoon that came with it. He raised an eyebrow at her, "Which flavor is that?"
"Lemon lime!"
"Hm." His hands reached across and swiped her yellow frozen desert. His spoon dipped in and gave him a taste.
"Hey!"
"This is actually really good."
"It was mine.." (Y/n) pouted, trying to take it from his hands. He leaned back, just out of her reach, and went in for another bite.
"You can have mine." He spoke out, wanting to keep the new flavor to himself.
"You didn't even let me taste mine!" "..Meanie."
"Fine, fine.. Here." He pressed his spoon against her lips as he glared. She bit down, expecting to want to start a war with him for it, but instead she immediately wanted to spit it out.
It tasted so tangy!
(Y/n) laughed wearily after managing to get it past her taste buds, "Okay, yeah. Let's switch."
