Franny sat contentedly in the parlour seat, playing with Cornelius' fingers in their corner booth as the waitress waltzed back down the hallway with their orders. Cornelius licked his lips in anticipation and she giggled as he snatched his precious sundae from the tray. Franny pointedly thanked the young girl and gracefully placed her banana split on the counter top.
Cornelius rolled his eyes at her and dug a spoon deep into his chocolate ice-cream mess, a greedy grin plastered on his face. Franny watched on in amusement as her boyfriend proceeded to wolf down the dessert, getting whipped cream all around the edges of his mouth. Dipping her spoon into her own delicious treat, Franny smiled mischieviously as a daring thought creeped into her mind.
Never having done something like this before (and knowing without a doubt that Cornelius never had either), she waited timidly until his bowl was almost empty and his eating pace had slowed down to what could be considered 'normal speed'. Cornelius smiled and closed his eyes, leaning back in his comfy seat to enjoy the flavour imprinted on his tastebuds.
Therefore you can imagine his surprise when Franny suddenly, softly, pressed her lips against his, her tongue carefully licking the cream off his supple mouth. Still frozen in place from shock, Cornelius' eyes flickered open to gaze down at Franny's long, black eyelashes, and his brain registered the fact that this experience was real. Franny made a soft, almost soothing noise, when he didn't respond to her actions. The highly inexperienced Cornelius promptly let his thoughts go, his eyes drifting shut again as he sank into the kiss with a happy sigh.
Franny grinned when they finally parted to see her boyfriend's eyes still closed with his lips half-puckered. She kicked his legs under the table and the goofy expression was quickly replaced with a rather satisfied smirk. Both teenagers were blushing, and Franny couldn't help but think how adorable Cornelius looked when he was self-conscious. She just wished it had been him to initiate their first kiss, but he was too shy to even hold her hand on the best of times. It seems she underestimated him though, because the young man in question confidently dipped his finger into the remains of his dessert, and smeared chocolate ice cream all over her tantalizing mouth.
"Whoops," he whispered, leaning over the table. "I'll just get that for you..."
Review? Pwetty pwease? With a cherry (and some whipped cream! hehe) on top?