Without thinking, I just bolt up and begin to sprint from him, because there's no way that that's happening.
"Hey! Come back here!" Axel bolts up behind me and in a few seconds he's dangerously close to me. In panic, I frantically look around the kitchen, and get an idea. I open the fridge and take out the cream.
By now, Axel's in front of me, so I quickly take the lid off and spray the cream in his face. He stops moving, his hands frozen half way up to his face, and his mouth is open wide in shock.
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