So, I changed the title since it didn't seem to fit too well with the stories.
It was nice to be like this, spend a day off in park with your loved one, hold hands and chat about less important things. Just like they were now, Roy and Riza. This was the first time in a long period when they both had a day off at the same day, so they decided to make the most out of it and have a nice walk in park.
Roy had even had an idea of being all so nostalgic again and had bought Riza an ice cream from a stall they had passed awhile ago, just like when you were a teenager on a first date. Not that it bothered Riza, she was happy now licking her vanilla ice cream. She hadn't been a lucky girl to get one on her first date at the age twelve.
But, apparently, someone else had.
"You know, this is so much like when I was still a young boy taking my classmates out." Roy suddenly said, not having any particular thrill in his voice. "I used to by the girl an ice cream back then, too." Riza remained quiet, not seeing any reason to answer that.
"Funny, though," Roy just kept going. "I remember one girl who I used to date somewhere around my early teens. She always picked a vanilla flavored ice cream, too." Riza looked at her slowly melting cone, the lightly tanned white color of it.
"Even despite that there would have been other flavors to choose from, from chocolate to rum-raisin." Riza didn't see anything weird about that. What bad was in liking simple things like coffee without sugar and plain vanilla ice cream?
"I guess that it was all about that she wouldn't get fat. As if it depended on a flavor if you got any fatter." Roy kept a little break. "Not that she was. Fat, that is. No, she was a pretty girl." Roy threw a glance on Riza by his side. "Not the same way pretty you are, but sti-"
Roy didn't get a change to finish the sentence when he got a gold ball of vanilla ice cream on his nape, melting down on his back and under the shirt. While Riza just stormed away and left Roy behind wondering if she was already PMSing.
No matter what, we do not want to hear about another girl you dated, were interested in, kissed etc.