"You didn't have to sleep next to me ya know," he pointed out, stumbling off to the kitchen.
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"Great! Let's go!" He reached for Wynter's hand and began to lead him excitedly to the ice cream shop. "Aww man I bet this is gonna be super cool!"
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Ryan smiled at the excitement in Wynter's voice. 'He's so cute,' he though dreamily as he lead the other through the busy city.
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Once outside the store, he let go of Wynter's hand and reached out, opening the door for the other. "After you~" He smiled, winking sweetly.
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"Cool isn't it?" He asked as he walked in after the other. The building had the appearance of a small cafe, with nice looking metal chairs and table scattered throughout the room, and beat creative paintings on the walls. Up front was the counter with displays of the ice cream flavors behind the large wide window.
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A soft pink rose to Alfred's cheeks at Arthur's comment. "Um... Thanks I guess?" He murmured as he made his way to the pantry. Looking over the many sugared cereals he had, he decided on one and set he box on the table. "So you sleep well bro?"
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He ruffled Wynter's hair. "You think the building is cool? Wait until you try their ice cream!" He walked up to the counter and looked down at the various flavors that his behind the glass. "Hmm... Wonder which flavor I should try this time." Ryan rubbed his chin a bit as he thought.
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{Please have either a picture or description of your cat somewhere in your first post, and you must have at least 2-3 sentences per post. You must also use proper grammar and punctuation, thank you~}
(•side note, I'm not using cats from the books, only ones that I've created myself•)"All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath the high rock for a clan meeting!" A dark brown tabby tom stood tall on the high rock as he watched the cats of his clan pad curiously out into the clearing. His amber eyes searched for one kit in particular. Pinestar had always loved apprentice ceremonies, they were his favorite aside from warrior ceremonies.
As the cats gathered anxiously, a young cinnamon and white she-cat clambered out if the nursery, tripping over her own small white paws in excitement. Today she was going to become an apprentice! It was almost too good to be true! Reefkit pushed her way through to the front of the crowd, white ears tall and erect as she listened for Pinestar to continue the ceremony.
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"Alrighty then," Ryan smiled. "He stood upright and caught the attention of the worker behind the counter, who smiled at the two boys.
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"Hell yeah I did," America answered with his usual grin. He opened the fridge and grabbed the milk. "The couch is pretty comfortable, but I mean my bed is still a lot better." Grabbing a bowl from the cabinet, he placed it down on the table. Alfred took the cereal box and poured the sugary content into the bowl, filling it completely.
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Ryan ordered their ice cream, and the worker informed him that it would be ready in a few minutes. He took out his wallet and payed, glancing over at Wynter with a smile.
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Taking the milk Alfred poured some into the bowl. He grabbed a spoon and sat down beside Arthur, eating hungrily. "Mhm~!" He smiled in response.
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A few minutes later the lady handed Ryan the two ice creams. "Come on Wynter," he called to the blonde. "Let's go eat outside."
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A soft blush rose to his cheeks as Wynter bumped his hip. "It's no problem really," he assured the other quickly. Sitting down at one of the tables placed outside the restaurant, he locked his ice cream and smiled. "Mmm~"
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Sure! And it's totally fine!
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America looked up and blushed lightly as England wiped his cheek for him. He looked away as the other cleaned up, slightly embarrassed. "I'm not that messy..."
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"Cute," he murmured softly as he looked over at Wynter. He continued to eat happily, enjoying his ice cream.
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His blush was apparent now, showing that he was embarrassed. "Well I... Uh..." The American was at a loss for words as he glanced up at the Englishman.
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"So how does it taste?" Ryan asked, trying to pierce the silence as he are.
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"Like strawberries," he grinned, leaning back in his chair. "It's my favorite ice cream~" he took another few licks before asking, "What's yours?"