Saeran X Ice cream Part 2

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Honestly I didn't expect for so many people to read this. Thank you ;-;

This part might be more about Rika with the special appearance from Lemon Ice cream. *insert magical girl music*


Rika opened the freezer with much force. She'd been frustrated with her latest experiments and honestly, felt a bit guilty. Why did start doing this in the first place. Rika thought. At least V is with me.

She smiled and reached for her favourite flavour if ice cream. She grabbed the tub of birthday cake ice cream and a spoon which was in the cabinet next to the refrigerator. She took a step out of the kitchen when she remembered what had happened a couple hours ago.

Rika's heart fluttered at V kissed her goodbye. She closed the door, remembering how moments before, they had talked about marriage. Rika was surprised just like the other RFA members.

Rika stopped blushing and made her way to her room to focus on her projects. She had already answered today's emails at her apartment so now she could focus. She said hello to the occasional person walking past her but stopped at Saeran's room. His shoulders appeared tense and his face was focused on one of the many computer monitors.

"Oi, you okay?" Rika asked, leaning on the door frame. She crossed her arms, concerned for her best hacker. After all, she spent more time with him than his own parents.

"I'm fine," Saeran said with a monotone voice.

Rika sighed and turned to leave. She recognized that tone. He was longing for mint chocolate chip ice cream but it's been off the market for so long. No one knows why either. After that day, all of it had disappeared. She'd seen the toll it had taken on Saeran. The emptiness in his eyes. The lack of appetite for other sweets. And recently, his work has had some small errors. What am I going to do with you? She thought.

Rika turned around and opened the freezer again, grabbing the pint sized lemon ice cream. She grabbed an extra spoon and headed to Saeran's room.

"Knock knock," Rika said, standing in the the doorway. Saeran made a sound barely audible but acknowledged her.

"Here," Rika said sternly and chucked a spoon and the pint of lemon ice cream at Saeran.

Saeran turned his chair around, curious of what Rika was talking about. He saw the the ice cream coming towards him and made a great effort to get out of the way. Unfortunently, this caused him to trip over his chair.

The metal spoon clattered on the ground causing a slight ringing sound. The lemon ice cream, slightly melted, splattered across Saeran's chair. It's pastel yellow goodness dripped with the anticipation of the feeling in someone's mouth.

"ARE YOU TRYING TO GET ME PREGNANT?!"

Rika stared at Saeran who was trying to gain his composure on the ground. "What are y- wait...wtf?"

"Don't taint my precious tastebuds with that devil of a flavour!" Saeran said, pointing accusingly at the ice cream.

"YOU'RE NOT A GIRL!" Rika yelled. "And it's been 8 years! Get over it!"

She sighed and sat down on the floor next to Saeran. She reached for the lemon ice cream and took off the lid. Using her spoon she alternated between the birthday cake and and lemon ice cream. The combination of tartness and frosting made her tastebuds dance with joy.

"You're going to get fat if you eat both of those," Saeran said rolling his eyes. He looked at the two containers which were already half empty.

Rika took the spoon out of her mouth and stuck her tongue out. "Meany."

She paused and set her spoon down. "You need to stop this addiction Saeran."

"I can't! I promised I would see my beloved again. If I could just taste the delicacy sent from Heaven, I might stop," Saeran said looking down at his lap.

Rika thought for a moment. "If I can find you a tub of Byul Bell Mint Chocolate Chip Ice cream, will you go back to normal."

"Define normal."

"Saeran!"

"Ok ok yes. I'll return my complete focus to my work and sweets again."

Rika silently cheered and punched her fist in the air. She awkwardly stood up, full of ice cream and made her way back to her room. She set the half eaten ice cream containers in her personal mini fridge and walked into her closet.

Moving aside a rack of clothing, she pushed a button that opened to her secret bunker. In there, she quickly dressed in stylish yet functional black clothing and opened her drawer of small weapons. Moving aside the various types of knives she grabbed her Big Spoon. The perfect tool for infiltrating the Byul Bell factory.

"For ice cream."

Coming up next in Saeran X Ice cream....

"The quest for the lost flavour."

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