"woah...what perfume is this?", he spoke to cut through the tension. "I-um. What?", she replied, hesitating to tell him the name of the scent. "This perfume, that you're wearing?" " Oh ahahaha. Yes, its my favorite. Take a guess." "Oof, I swear I know this from somewhere, but I can't exactly put my finger on it." "Mhhmm?" 𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓈𝓉. "Tell me which scent IS this!? " 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝓂𝒻𝒶𝑜𝑜𝑜𝑜𝑜. "What do I get in return?" "Whatever you want." 𝒲𝒽𝓎 𝓉𝒻 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝒾𝓇𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔? "You'll have to eat whatever is the right guess." "Waiiit. What? What if its rose? I can't eat a rose?" "Do you think the scent is rosy?" "No...." "Problem Solved." 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶 𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓀 𝓂𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓉. "You'll have to buy it for me though." "Bet", she smiled as they continued silently.