Translation of Soupçon de Vanille, a drabble I wrote for the challenge "Vanilla" on frenchdrabble at LJ.
Like he did every day since the beginning of the summer, he met him at four at Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour on Diagon Alley, where he's got a job.
Like he did every day, just before Dean's finished his work day, he ordered an ice cream cone and ate it while he waited. He managed, since June, to taste all available flavours - and there were a lot! - and he was now back to his favorite one, a classic.
He just finished it when Dean surprised him, arriving behind him and kissing him softly on the lips.
-Vanilla? he asked, mischievous.
Seamus smiled and kissed him back to answer.