The afternoon was scorching, hoping to cope with the heat, Flint suggested a trip to go get ice-cream.
"….Heeey Voooolkneeer" Flint drawled.
"What now?" Volkner knew this would be trouble.
"Hold my hand!" Flint demanded.
"There are kids and-"he sputtered.
"Do it," Flint threatened "or I'll do inappropriate things to this ice-cream in front of them."
"You wouldn't-" Volkner paused when he saw Flint, mouth agape, descending over his ice-cream.
Thinking of the children, Volkner snatched his lover's hand dragging him away.
"I knew you'd come around." Flint declared.
"…Shut up" he snapped.
"Whaaat?~ I was only thinking of you!"
AN: I would like to thank the lovely AniseAsylum and all her drabbling experience. If not for her, this would have been double its current length. I actually really enjoyed writing this chapter, which is probably why when I started it I went so far over the word cap.