The sun was hotter than Hell that day, your ice cream rapidly melting off the cone. Before you could stop it, your boyfriend leaned in and licked it.

"Eddie!" you exclaimed, pulling away. Eddie began to laugh, his tongue coated with your favorite ice cream. His own was already dripping onto the pavement.

"I couldn't resist, sweetheart," he teased. "It tastes so good."

"Then you should've ordered this one," you said, licking around the edges. You tugged a strand of Eddie's long curls that had some ice cream on it.

"What happened to sharing?" Eddie gave you puppy eyes. He knew you were weak for those eyes. You smiled and moved closer, an idea forming. You leaned in as thought to kiss him, getting Eddie to lean in too. Then you moved and licked his ice cream that was dribbling everywhere.