Cream X Vanilla Novels & Stories

It had a list of cakes and images next to them along with the name and description of each cake. “The two I’ve brought for us to sample first is a cheese vanilla cake with mixed berry compote and crushed raspberry cream and the second is a lemon-scented cake with classic cream cheese and lemom-zested cream,” Kristina says as she points from the white and red layered slice with a dark purple cream to the yellow and white layered slice.

“That’s blasphemy, I presume?” “It is!” She mixes the contents of the bowl with gentle, graceful movements. “What’s there to hate about vanilla? It’s peaceful and delicious and smells good.” “It's also boring.” Her head shoots up, and her chin trembles the slightest bit. When she speaks, her voice sounds clogged, as if she is about to cry. “You think vanilla is boring?” “Sometimes.” “But why? There are a lot of things you can add vanilla to, like shampoos and shower gels and essential oils and…and…all the cakes and milkshakes and ice cream.”

“I could’ve ordered for myself.” “Sure,” she says, her grin widening. “But you would’ve picked something boring, so I saved you the trouble.” Minutes later, her drinks arrive, each one as extravagant as her descriptions. The vanilla frappuccino is crowned with a mountain of whipped cream, caramel drizzle cascading over the sides like a golden waterfall. The matcha frappuccino boasts a vibrant green hue, its whipped cream piled high and adorned with a web of chocolate drizzle. Beside them, my cold brew sits quietly, a splash of oat milk swirling in its depths—a minimalist contrast that feels almost laughable next to her sugary masterpieces.

"What can I get you today?" She hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "Um, can you help me decide? I want something delicious!" The server chuckled. "Of course! Let's start with the basics. Do you prefer chocolate or vanilla?" She thought for a moment, tapping her chin with her tiny finger. "Hmm, I like chocolate, but vanilla is yummy too." The server nodded, "How about we combine the best of both worlds? A delicious mix of chocolate and creamy vanilla. Would you like to try that?"

I questioned as my brows lowered in confusion. She grabbed her tray and passed me the shake. The shake looked kinda creepy---okay, I know I was exaggerating but it had too many colors. She noticed my expression and gave out a laugh, "it's vanilla and strawberry with sour apple syrup and tons of whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles." "That's a weird combo." She nodded as we marched towards an empty table. "That's for sure but hey! it tastes good." We sat down, opposite to each other. "I don't think so. It also looks kinda gross and mushy."

They stop at an ice cream parlor when an old man serves them ice cream. "I'm plain as vanilla, sir." Says Cassandra as she wanted to pay for her own. But Zayn completely rejects her and offers the man a sum for both their ice creams. He looks down at her and says his order, "And a flamboyant cheesecake cookie cream for me, please." The girl almost laughs at his description of the flavor. Indeed, it looked just as though their flavors represented them well. Vanilla scented, warm and cozy like a freshly printed book. Or rather even an old one which was comforting. That was Cassandra's personality.

Cream cheese, sugar, eggs, vanilla, graham crackers, butter, and peanut butter. I looked up at Erica abruptly when I heard her say "peanut butter".

Alex was pushing the cart and I was picking up the items. "Are you sure we need 4 buckets of ice cream?" "Yes absolutely! I've been in the mood for ice cream." "Well get some waffle cones while you're at it." He said. "Oh yeah, you only eat waffle cones." I said and he nodded. Alex gasped and I turned to look at him. "What's wrong?" "Strawberry, Coconut, Vanilla and Chocolate but no cookies and cream? Do you even like ice cream?" "I don't like cookies and cream." I said and he pretended to faint.

Casey who was holding the vanilla flavored ice cream said to Alex as he was busy devouring the strawberry flavored one "Why? You have yours" Alex said "I know,just a try" Casey pouted Alex filled up his spoon and fed Casey "That's more delicious than mine" Casey said "Don't do what you're thinking" Alex said and Casey looked at him sadly Annabella laughed "Come on Casey,you choose the Vanilla yourself,let Alex enjoy his" She said "I think I made a mistake" Casey pouted Alex sighed "You can have it" he handed his ice cream to Casey and her face brightened

she suggested and tried to compose herself by pretending to look at something in the shelf in the countertop “What flavor?” I asked her. "That black board , It has the list of flavors written" she replied , motioning towards the left , I see a small stand black board , It has flavors written with colorful chalks and tiny ice cream drawings on the corner and then she added "vanilla is the most that sells , it's supposed to be best here and our handmade too" This is getting really interesting! "Vanilla is what you like?" I asked and she shrugged her shoulder and smiled "yeah"