Vanilla
"I hope you didn't see me do something that I'll never live down,"
"Nah, just cheer practice," Tyler spoke, bringing his beverage back to his lips and carefully taking a sip as Genevieve watched with amusement, waiting to see if he would burn himself once more. He took a gulp and lowered the cup back to the table without complication. "You're pretty good,"
"The only thing I can do is cartwheels, I wouldn't call that good," Genevieve replied, glancing up at him before she shifted her gaze back to her cup.
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