Italian Ice
Roxas and Sora walked through the art festival; occasionally stopping at stands to look at the artwork. Sora glanced around, and his eyes fell on an Italian Ice stand.
"Oh! Roxas! Can I get an Italian Ice, please?!" Sora said, clinging onto Roxas' arm.
"Sure." Roxas replied, taking out some money and smiling at his boyfriend. Sora smiled heartily, hugging his boyfriend tightly before taking the money and skipping over to the brightly colored Italian Ice stand.
"One regular blueberry, please." Sora said politely to the Italian Ice stand lady. She smiled, getting a scoop out and reaching down into the dark box holding Sora's sugary treat. She piled the small cup high with Sora's flavor, and then handed it over to him, trading it for the money.
"Thank you!" Sora said, hopping back over to his boyfriend. The Italian Ice stand lady smiled at the two, and then continued her work.
"Wanna bite, Roxy?" Sora said, holding out a spoonful of the blueberry-flavored ice, using Roxas' pet name.
"No thanks. I'm still full from that pizza we had for lunch." Roxas said.
"Oh, ok." Sora said. They continued walking, and when Sora was finished with his treat, they had reached a library at the end of the art festival.
"I have to go to the bathroom, Roxas!" Sora said, his legs crossed as he hopped up and down. Roxas laughed, and nodded, following after his sprinting boyfriend to the bathroom. As soon as Roxas got outside the library bathroom, the door was closing. Not a moment had passed before he heard Sora scream. Roxas' eyes widened.
"Sora?! Sora, open the door!" Roxas yelled, knocking loudly on the bathroom door.
"Shh!" The old librarian lady walked passed him and into another row of books. Roxas turned back to the door, and before his fist even touched the door, it swung open, revealing a blue-lipped Sora.
"Look at my lips!" Sora exclaimed. The librarian appeared again, glaring at the two.
"Shh!"
"Sorry!" Roxas and Sora said quietly in unison. As soon as the lady had gone back to her books, Roxas walked into the bathroom, dragging Sora along with him.
"What's wrong?" Roxas asked, quieter now.
"My lips!" Sora said, looking back at the mirror in horror.
"So they're a little blue, who cares?!" Roxas asked.
"A little blue? They're way blue!" Sora said. Roxas pushed Sora up against the bathroom wall. Sora's eyes widened and he gasped as he saw Roxas' smirk.
"Then how about I kiss the blue off of them?" Roxas asked sweetly. Sora smiled, and he leaned his forehead against Roxas'.
"Sure." Sora said seductively. Roxas smiled, and pressed his lips to Sora's.