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32. Ice Cream Noses, Magical Fingers and Psychic

"What do you like Hunter?", I asked him as I place my hands on the glass counter excitedly, like a kid, looking over at all the ice cream flavors like I have never eaten ice cream in my entire life.

" You", He murmured without beating a glance making my heart skip a beat and I look over at him with a wide uncontrollable grin on my face.

This sly smooth mf.

"Stop being so cute, and tell me which flavor you want", I roll my eyes, the grin never leaving my face and I twist my lips to control it a lil bit.

"I don't know, get me whichever one you like". I shrugged getting myself mango and him cookie dough.

After getting our ice creams, we strolled through the park, our picnic nearing an end and the sun about to set.

"When did you get that?", I inquired him about his newly gotten tattoo as we walked hand in hand back to our spot.

"Not too long ago", He shrugged nervously eating his ice cream.

"Is this why you have been behaving weirdly?", He looked at me with a cute confused frown.

"You wer
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