she entered the parlor
like any other day
he felt jumpy again
it was like seeing his high school crush
waiting for her by the lobby
eveyday
acting cool and such
but inside his whole entire body is screaming for her
he waked up from his daydream
"two scoops of vanilla ice cream please, with lots of sprinkles"
she sang like a child
she's so cute he thought
a sudden idea came intruding
he thought of it as a mini gift
he wanted to give her everything
but he's not in the right place to do so
"there you go! advance merry christmas!"
she looked at the cone of ice cream
"i didn't order for an extra scoop"
he laughed nervously
finding a good excuse
"o-oh, its uhm-, a gift for always ordering in my shop"
it was all he can offer
"oh, thank you!"
she bowed and smiled
and exited
his smile then dropped
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𝑰𝑪𝑬 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴.
Fanfiction𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘱 (𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔) - a p.jm fanfiction