gets her one, starts at scooping out the frozen stuff into her bowl.
having trouble, but gets the job done, handing her bowl and putting a modest amount into his own.
starts nomming quickly, holding her bowl close so he can't steal any. "Owwwwwwww."
gasps, "Braaain freeze, slow down!;;"
whines holding her head. ;w;
stops scooping, done, and goes over to kiss her forehead, "You should know about that already, silly...;"
pouts, looking away. "I-It's your fault."
frowns, "For getting you what you wanted?"
continues to pout, nodding her head.
kisses her forhead again, "I'm sorry, then. <3"
looks up at him. "I don't feel too good."
doesn't feel good about that, "You're tummy or your head."
turns the other way and throws up on the floor. "My tummy..."
glad she turned away, rubs circles on her back, kinda knew this would happen, "Shh, at least we're on tile..."
also really grossed out, but is looking past that at the moment.
hiccups. "I ate it too fast.."
nods, pulling her hair out of her face, just in case, "Are you done?"
nods. "Yes, I feel a little bit better now."
sets the remaining ice cream of hers on a counter she can't reach, going for a mop to clean up.
gets up and lies down on the couch, feeling terrible. "Sorry Aland.." ;w;
shrugs, clearing it away easily enough (he probably had experience with that, just because of his family...drunken...).
hides under the pillows, worried that he's mad at her..
a little, since he keeps having to deal with her, but takes a deep breath and gets over it, going to find her, "Where're you hiding?"
knows where she is, sits next to the pillows, "Hej, Greenie..."
doesn't move. "You're mad at me."
shakes his head, "Not mad enough to want to ignore you, okay? You don't have to hide."
peeks out. "Are you going to hit me?"
comes out and crawls onto his lap. "I'm sorry.." hugs him tightly.
blushes a little, petting her hair, "Just listen to me, sometimes...and things like that wouldn't happen..."
nuzzles into him. "I can't listen to you, you're Swedish."
giggles a little, "What if I stopped listening to you because you're Danish? <3"
tilts her head. "You already do."
shakes his head, "I got you ice cream when you asked! I listen." Even when it's bad.
scrunches up her nose. "That's cause I'll beat you up if you don't."
grins, "O'course, can't beat you back. <3" He doesn't doubt she'd win.
crawls off him. "Good." is done sucking up to him and moves back to her side.
pouts, was hoping she was just genuinely being affectionate.
wasn't :| and curls up into a ball.
lets his ice cream melt in mourning.
sighs and sits next to him, patting his arm awkwardly.
falling asleep and doesn't notice.
yelps. "Aland, you're going to squish me!"
leaning more backward than sideways, but blinks awake, "Eh?"
pouts. "You're falling asleep!"
blinks again, "Eh... oh, I was...;;"
pokes him. "The ice cream is melting.."