Cream X Vanilla Novels & Stories

I THOUGHT, COMING TO Meade Creamery would erase all my worries but the moment we got there, it felt more bothering and frustrating not because the store don't have the power to uplift me but because Charlie was there with a girl along with Andrei and the brunette girl from the last time. Kayle guessed it was a double date and Chandler wanted to confront Charlie and punch him right in the face for dating a new girl even if we're just broken up but I stopped her and reminded her that I basically did the same thing with Gab. We just ignored them and proceeded to the counter instead to order. Chandler ordered a chocolate flavor which was oddly delicious even if it's a little bit bitter, Kayle or

Pranay asked, entering the kitchen. “Do you think it is funny?” Vikram glared. “But first tell me what happened, maybe I could help?” he asked, grabbing an apple. “The vanilla and strawberry ice cream is over” he explained. “What? Who eats those plain flavors? And what is even the problem if they are over it is good only moreover you can eat others don't act like kids.” he remarked. “It is not for me it is for Nitra, moreover we all will die under her anger if she didn’t get her flavors before lunch.” he said.

It was quite fast as instantly the chocolate ice cream was ready and there was the need for him to dig in it with out hesitating. " I want a vanilla ice cream. " Blaire said with a very loud voice as she instantly placed her own order so that she was already salivating and could not just wait to have her own ice cream in side her own hands at that point.

She has to help her in wining this life back. Cristina stopped the car at an ice-cream shop and leaving her isnide the car she immediately bought a tub of ice cream for her. Caressing her head she handed her the ice-cream tub which made Vanessa's eyes to shine in happiness like she was not crying a few moments ago. Cristina sadly smiled looking at her happy face and drove towards the lawyer's place.

Arabella replied and tried to get out of the table. “But I don’t mind sharing it with you.” Bill then put a small scoop on his lips and passed it to hers. They shared the vanilla ice cream with their lips touching each other. The ice cream was sweet and much sweeter with his lips. Though the ice cream had melted, the taste of the vanilla still lingered on their lips that both of them didn’t want to stop tasting each other’s lips.

Some supports him but some are very unreasonable. Can ‘she’ tolerate his fans, their love and hate? As usual he got carried away by these questions. He sighed heavily and mumbled "Where are you MY VANILLA?" and drifted to sleep. He didn't know why but he calls his future partner as vanilla. For him, vanilla ice cream is pure as white, smells pleasant, tastes divine, and soft as cloud. He always imagines that his would be wife will be like Vanilla. His favourite Vanilla.

“Vanilla sponge with strawberry and mascarpone filling.” He shook his head. “No.” I looked at him. “What's wrong with that?” “Nothing. I just don't want the entire cake to be that.” “Why?” “Because I want chocolate.” I sighed. “Of course you do.” “Chocolate is a classic.” “So is vanilla.” “Vanilla is safe.” “Chocolate is predictable.” “That's rich coming from someone who just chose vanilla.” I glared at him. He smiled. I turned to the planner. “What other combinations do you have?”

“You have to get something. It’s the rules.” “What rules?” Adrian asked, looking genuinely baffled. “The fun rules,” Max said, as if it were obvious. Adrian sighed. “Fine. I’ll have...vanilla.” Max groaned dramatically. “Vanilla is boring. You should get something cool, like bubblegum.” “I’ll stick with vanilla,” Adrian said firmly. Max turned to me, exasperated. “He’s hopeless.” “I know,” I said with a grin. ---