Grocery Store (koova)

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The two men stood in the middle of the frozen aisle in the grocery store, staring into a case that was filled with numerous types of ice cream. One was glaring, as if the dessert had somehow offended him and the other just gazed wistfully.

"We're never going to leave the store at this point."

James took a deep breath, trying to remind himself to be patient. Jordan seemed not to notice this as he rambled on. "James, if we could just agree-" he began, but the dark haired man quickly cut him off. "What do you mean Jordan?! You're the one that wants the nasty ass rocky road." Jordan took off his red hat, running a hand through his hair as he tried to think of some sort of compromise, however James was making that difficult. The brunet sighed in defeat as he placed his cap back on his head. He frowned, turning around with a shrug. "Fine James, get the flavor you want." Jordan began to walk away when a flustered sigh stopped him.

"God damn it Jordan fine. Get what you want."

James watched as Jordan spun around with a wide smile that lit his whole face up. "Really? Oh thank you James!" He grabbed said ice cream, putting it in the cart. James watched, baffled for a moment before he followed, smiling to himself. "I'm pretty sure I just got played. You're lucky I love you, idiot" he muttered. Jordan paused in the next aisle, pecking James on the cheek when he was close enough. "I know, I'm very lucky-now let's go! Onward!" he cheered, as if leading a charge. James shook his head fondly as he trailed behind Jordan.

"Pretty sure I'm the lucky one."

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