Error Code 404 (Saeran x Reader x Saeyoung) {Completed}

Chapter 3.5~ The Park

After a few minutes of searching I found a pair of converse which looked to be his exact size. I wondered why he had them but didn't ask any questions. I made my way back to the red haired boy.  Tossed the shooed to his feet

"Put them on quickly, I don't want to waste too much time." He nodded and put the shoes on fairly quickly.

"Ready?" I asked when he got the shoes on.

"Hang on." he said as he walked into the bedroom.

After a few minutes he came back with a black zipper jacket. I gave him two thumbs up and walked over. I grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the door.

"Wait, where are we going?" He asked as I dragged him down the path.

"It's a surprise!" I said as I kept running through the woods. I soon came to the gas station that I had been in many times. I passed by it and kept walking.

"How does it feel to be outside?" I asked Saeran as we walked.

"It's great to be outside." he said as he looked up at the sky.

"We're almost there!" I said. He looked at me with a smile and nodded. I smiled back happy to know my friend was happy.

We approached a small park.

"Here we are!" I said. He looked at the park and then at me.
"I know it doesnt look fun but it is!" Right as I said that I saw what I was hoping would appear. "Come on!" I dragged him over to the truck.

"ice cream?" he asked. I nodded and smiled.

"Pick something!" I said.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded. "Of corse!"

"Uhh... I don't care." he said.

"That doesn't help." I sighed and walked up to the truck.

"Hello there little one, what could I get you?" a nice lady asked.

"Vanilla and chocolate swirl on a cone please!" I said with a smile.

"Coming right up!" she said smiling back.

After a few minutes she came back with the ice cream. 

"That'll be 2.75." I pulled out three dollars out of my pocket and handed it to her.

"Have a nice day!" I said as I took the ice cream.

"You too." she said as I walked off to find Saeran.

My eyes scanned the surrounding area looking for the boy. I soon found him sitting at a bench staring up at the sky. I walked over to him,

"How's your neck feeling?" I asked jokingly. He looked at me and cocked his head. I ignored the gesture and handed him the ice cream. He hesitantly took it.