Fluff please
13. Getting ice-cream.
[oh my god thats so cute]
Max would be sitting with Ron, doing their nails and chatting it up, a smile clear on their face, but they'd freeze as they heard a familiar jingle.
Oh my god.
There it is.
"Ron. Ron, I heard the ice cream truck, come along, we're getting ice cream." They'd out right decide, moving to pick the smaller person up. And then proceed to sprint outside.
In heels.
Holy shit.












