"Ooo!" I said.

I stopped posing and walked towards a closing ice cream shop.

"Miguel!" I said.

He followed after me.

"Hey ice cream!" He said when he noticed what i was walking towards.

"Bonjour!" I said to the ice cream man.

"Hello!" He said. He had a really thicc french accent.

"Can we still get ice cream?" I asked.

"Yes im closing up but ill make an exception for a young couple." He said with a big smile on his face.

"Oh uhm.. Thanks!" I said.

Miguel finally cought up.

"Hey-" He said.

He put his hand on my shoulder.

"Uhm one chocolate and one strawberry please." I said to the man.

He started making our ice creams and then gave then to us.

I took them and gave the chocolate one to Miguel.

I wanted to take my wallet out pf my bag but the man stopped me.

"Oh no, it's on me. Its late and it was going to be thrown away anyway." He said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yes." He replied.

"Well just for that i think i should give you this." I said.

I gave him 3 euros.

Not alot, i know but that was all the change that wasn't in bills I currently had on me.

"Oh thank you so much, you have a good heart." He said.

I smiled at him.

"Thank you." Miguel said.

We waved the man goodbye and started walking towards a bench infront of the tower.

When we arrived there we sat down.

"He was right." Miguel said.

I looked at him with a questioning face.

"You have a good heart." He said.

"Thank you.." I replied.

"Yknow what you have?" I asked.

"What?" He asked.

"A shitty ice cream taste." I said.

He looked at me completely baffled.

"Here taste mine." I said, handing him my ice cream.

"You just licked this." He said.

"You think im dirty?" I asked.

"Oh my god there's no getting out of this is there?" He asked.

"Nope, taste it!" I replied.

He tasted the ice cream and a small grin slowly appeared on his face.

"Oh this is mine, here you go." He said handing his ice cream to me.

"Uh no! You chose chocolate you are eating chocolate!" I said.

"Alright.." He said.

He gave my ice cream back and started eating his own again.

"Its cute that you remembered." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"My favorite ice cream flavor." He replied.

"That's just what you ordered last time." I said.

"Yeah but you remembered, no one ever does." He replied.

I smiled at him and slowly put my head on his shoulder.

We watched the eiffel tower and ate our ice creams while just sitting on that bench.

"What if i told you none of it was accidental?"

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You are in love, Miguel Cazarez MoraOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora