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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 2:44:36 GMT -5
I slow down to a walk as we enter the cafe, humming. My hand is still holding his, "I grab us a table you get drinks and scones?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 2:46:55 GMT -5
"Sure," I told her, smiling. I walked up to the front, ordered a white chocolate hot cocoa for me (guilty pleasure) and a coffee for Namine, along with an order of scones. I noticed Kiara wasn't in today, at least, for this shift; instead, it was a nice elderly lady who cooed about 'young love' and 'delightful young things'.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 2:53:24 GMT -5
So I get us a table by the window and sit, cross legged, waiting. When Neku walks up I beam up to him, "Thank chu~."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 2:57:50 GMT -5
I slid her coffee over to her and sipped my white cocoa. "No problem," I told her, licking the whipped cream off the top. So I occasionally drink girly drinks, is there a problem?!
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:00:42 GMT -5
After sipping at my drink, a mint mocha with whipped cream on top, I laugh softly, "Oh Neku..." And shake my head. "... I know this doesn't really apply to your drink, but... Real men drink their coffee black..." And I burst into giggles.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 3:03:11 GMT -5
My eye twitched. Rapidly.
"Real girls drink iced frappes. What's your point?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:05:21 GMT -5
"Well, first of all I'm not a real girl... I'm a woman," I sip my mint mocha again. "Hmmmm... And most boys I know wouldn't be caught dead on a date with their girlfriend drinking something girly."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 3:17:44 GMT -5
I gave her a sly grin. Payback time.
"Well then," I said, my tone a good imitation of hers when she was trying to be flirty, and took a long, wide lick of the whipped cream as I gased over the rim of my cup, "it's a good thing I'm not a boy, isn't it?" I pulled the lick in, savored it. "And I'm confident enough in my masculinity to make this drink work, no?" I took another lick, then a long, long sip while imagining - loundly - the things that I could do with whipped cream in a less 'public' setting.
And then I smirked at her and raised one eyebrow as I set the mug down, delicately, and licked my lips.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:22:41 GMT -5
For a moment I flush before smirking, "Oh, no, Neku... You're being a baaaaad boy right now."
If he's asking to play, I can play.
So I send him images of my possible reactions... All possible reactions.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 3:31:34 GMT -5
I flushed for a moment longer, then squashed it under one heel.
Damn, but she was much better at that game than I was. I needed a new strategy, and fast.
Strategy.... strategy...... I searched frantically for something, anything, to throw at her to make her back off or react in some way that could prove I had won.
I stumbled on a secret, deep-down fantasy of mine that had never seen the light of day. Nami, doing what I did with the cocoa, except with ice cream, and without even realizing it. Ice cream. Weird. Really weird. But eating ice cream, she looked like a goddess.
And there were other things in mind involving that treat that were far less family-friendly.
So I sent them her way and sipped my cocoa again.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:33:58 GMT -5
What you mean like this?
And I replicate what I do with my ice cream on my own whipped cream, slowly and deliberately.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 3:38:59 GMT -5
I chuckled.
"Exactly," I said out loud, sipping my own cocoa, almost out of cream now.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:41:49 GMT -5
Frowning I lick up the last of the sugary stuff before chugging down about half of my coffee.
I can hold my breath for a whole minute.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 3:44:51 GMT -5
"Seems kinda childish," I said, sipping more cocoa and smiling at her.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 3:45:56 GMT -5
Ah, so you don't realize the implications~.
I stick out my tongue, "Can you tie a cherry stem with your tongue?"
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