Sixth Time’s a Charm
"Wow, that's... That's hot."
He clicked his tongue, finishing the second bavarian doughnut on his tray. "I told you, stop calling me hot."
"Okay, Cheeto."
Cheeto groaned. "Really? Still Cheeto? What kind of– fine, whatever."
She smiled and waited for Aster-his-name-is-really-hot-not-gonna-lie to finish eating before standing up and fixing the chairs and trays.
"Where do you wanna go next, Aster?"
Gosh, that rolled off my tongue so naturally. A big fat cookie point.
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