35. Delight
"Ahhhhh~!"
Rin's pleased sigh echoes through the living room.
"I knew Kaito always kept a cache of these thingsā¦" Len says, sucking on the end of his banana-flavored popsicle with vigor. "He'll kill us when he gets home, but who cares? It's way too hot without 'em."
Rin bites off a chunk of her orange one with bravery, easily crunching down on the frozen treat. "I don't even care right now what Kaito's gonna do, this tastes so good." Len chuckles, watching her and cringing as he imagines the sting of cold through his teeth.
"Hey, Len, can I try yours?" Rin asks suddenly, leaning over to glance at his half-eaten ice cream. "I've never had banana before."
"Eh? Ah, I guess. I wanna try yours then, too." He allows.
He's utterly bewildered when Rin grasps his sleeve, pulls him toward her, and presses her lips to his. Len can only sit there in total shock, tasting the odd mixture of orange and banana as her mouth tenderly moves over his. It's a delightful taste that he wants more of, and Len finally kisses her back.
Too soon it seems, Rin pulls back. "Well? What did you think?" She's blushing, but smiling.
Len pauses a moment, before wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her closer. "I dunno, it was too quick. How about one more time?" He asks, now grinning at her.
Rin blinks at him, but then giggles, tilting up to let him capture her lips again.
