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Two large bowls of strawberry cheesecake flavored ice cream were in front of us.

"Ok, the last one to finish has to do any dare given by the winner!"

"Any dare?" Rogue squinted his eyes.

I nodded excitedly.

He let out a small smirk, "Alright."

What's that smirk for?

It's not like he's gonna win... Heh.

Sorry to break it to you, buddy but you're no match for me when it comes to ice cream.

My competitive side is awakening. There's no way I'm gonna lose.

Chuckling inwardly, I set up the stopwatch from my phone on the center of the table.

"We'll start in... Three! Two! One! Go!"

I quickly grabbed the spoon and immediately shoved five big spoonfuls into my mouth.

Rogue gaped at me, quite startled with my starting speed before following suit.

No words were spoken out. Only the inaudible voices from the other tables and clinking of spoons can be heard.

After some time, my bowl was already more than half empty.

I peeked at how Rogue was going and noticed him shivering a bit from time to time.

Probably gotten brain freeze.

He's totally not used to the cold... Pfft.

When I had my last bite, I quickly stopped the time.

"Ha! I win!" I made a loser sign to him and poked out my tongue.

What happened next was what I didn't expect...

He wiped something off from the corner of my mouth and licked it!

"Sweet."

At that, I ducked my head down, the urge to scream was strong.

How can he be so... bold. And in public too!

"You... You are really shameless!" I covered my face with my hands.

Rogue laughed out loud.

I continued to shy away from embarrassment. I bet my face is as red as a tomato now, he's too much!

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