Likes And Dislikes List Novels & Stories

It was too crowded. “You want ice cream?” He asked after entering a shop. His hands were inside his pockets. “I don’t like ice cream.” She pouted. Her lower lip sticking out. He looked at her. His gaze lowered down on her lips. He inhaled deeply and looked away. “I don’t hate it.” She put her hands up in defense. “I… I just don’t like it.” She slowly said. “A brownie then? Or… um, maybe a lava cake?” He asked. “Donut.” She tapped the glass with her nail. He bought one chocolate iced and one strawberry iced donut. They both walked out.

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Eve suggested and I just made myself busy by counting the particles of dust in the air. "No, none of those, Eve. What about Zavrid? That sounds better. Also, Zavmatt. Or AZMI? Cool! MIAZ? Maiz? Hahaha!" The gay put in his suggestions and I just went to place my feet on the glass table, then, crossed my arms on my chest. "No! Those are ugly, France! What about... Ing... Ingraid?" The blonde let out and the dude acted puking in disgust. Ugh! When are they gonna finish? Why is it even needed?

Then, my gaze caught something more interesting: a list of things Icarus liked and hated. I scanned through the file, my brow furrowing as I reached the section detailing his personal preferences. Favorite color: Grey, black, navy blue, brown. No surprises there. Favorite food: Steak. Classic, straightforward—just like him. Then came the list of things he liked: Order, punctuality, classical music, tea, fine whiskey, loyalty. It was an oddly refined mix, strict yet sophisticated. And then his dislikes: Disrespect, lateness, unnecessary small talk, sweet foods...

"Just wait a second, I'm making you a fuck it list." "A what?" "A fuck it list." She says as if that's enough of an explanation. "A list of sexy stuff I want you to do, within the next year, to make up for eleven years, I repeat, eleven years of missing out." "Jacqueline Davies." I say in horror as I start reading the list. "I can't do that stuff. I definitely can't do number seventeen, what are you on?" "Yes you can, it's relatively tame stuff mate, it's not like I'm saying do BDSM or go to a swingers club. Although actually…"

he asked directly, running a hand through his wet hair. I flipped to page ten and jabbed my finger at the list. "This part right here. 'Dislikes when women stand closer than half an arm's length. Dislikes being touched without permission. Dislikes women who wear heavy perfume. Dislikes women who speak loudly...' I could keep going, but honestly, this could all be summarized as 'dislikes women' and save Lucas some ink." Aiden's face remained impassive, but I swore the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. "I don't dislike women."

Furthermore, I believed him to be my soul mate. “What do you want to hear?” He brought us closer. “Your response or mine.” “The real answer.” He sighed. “I do... I like you. But I'm screwed up.” I didn't care about a thing, and I pulled him to kiss me. A few minutes back, he disclosed his condition with touch, but he also claimed that he practised handshakes. I am sure he would recover if he practised. He can touch as long as he's practising.

“Okay. She hates pets, she doesn’t like blue cheese, daisy flowers, just roses. she hates lazy guys who just sit on the couch all day on Saturday, guys who can’t cook because she can’t either, clingy guys who always show their affection every single fuc…g hour, she definitely hates that. She’s not much of a traveler, if she has to travel, it has to be a meaningful one. You know one of the biggest boy bands those years, Bangtan Sonyoudan? Yeah she doesn’t know them. Not even one of their songs” “What??” “I was literally as shocked as you” she chuckled “let me go on, she’s never been hiking before, she’s never had a family brunch before, she’s a big fan of Hollywood movies, like the big bang,

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