When Trouble Meets Trouble - S01 E132

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When Trouble Meets Trouble - S01 E132

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Epilogue!

“Jonah!” I giggled as he nearly slipped on the freshly

mopped floor. He turned around abruptly and glared

at me. “How’s work?”

I leaned on the counter and he walked over,

mirroring my actions. He lightly pressed his lips to

my cheek. “It’s perfect now that you’re here,” he

whispered.

“You’re so cheesy, you know that?” I asked him.

“I know. So what brings you around this fine area?”

he asked me as he looked around the nearly empty

ice cream shop. I shrugged.

“I just got out of work; I thought I’d stop by and pay

my boyfriend a visit,” I could never get used to

saying that. Boyfriend, Jonah is my boyfriend. My

boyfriend. Mine.

Jonah laughed. “Do you want anything?”

I thought for a minute, puckering my lips and

rubbing my chin. “A vanilla sundae sounds good

right about now.”

Jonah nodded as he walked over to the machine and

started creating my sundae. We’ve only been dating

for a month, considering we made it “officially

official” on my birthday. I like to say that we’ve been

dating for two considering we started ‘dating’ on

January 17th, according to Jonah. It’s already March

20th and we’re still going strong.

“Do you want sprinkles on it?” Jonah asked and I

nodded my head excitedly as he grabbed the ladle

and dipped it into the sprinkles. He dumped them

onto my sundae. “Chocolate fudge? Chocolate chips?

Caramel? Nuts?”

I smirked at the latter and giggled. He rolled his eyes

but laughed none the less. “Chocolate fudge should

do.”

He drizzled on the fudge and handed it to me, giving

me a spoon, too. I sighed as I felt the cold ice cream

hit my tongue. “It’s amazing. And Jonah?”

“Yes?” he asked me, a smile on his face.

“This one is on you,” I smiled as I walked over to a

table. He followed me to the table, taking a seat.

“What happened to working?”

“I’m taking my thirty minute break. Jer can cover for

me,” he smirked as my brother groaned and stood

up. I looked at Mere who sighed and walked over to

our table.

“Really? You have to take my boyfriend away from

me?” she complained.

“I want to hang out with my boyfriend. Get your

own,” I muttered as I flicked a bit of vanilla ice cream

at her. It landed on her cheek and she gasped.

“You better not find a new boyfriend!” Jer exclaimed

as he walked behind the counter.

“You’re evil!” Mere cried as she hastily wiped away

the ice cream. She turned towards Jer and grinned. “I

won’t, babe, trust me.”

I pretended to gag as I glared at the two. “We’re in

public, you guys.”

“Says the one making out with her boyfriend the

moment she walks in; watching your sister kiss her

boyfriend is a really disturbing sight,” Jer shivered as

he put his gloves on. I rolled my eyes at him and

winked at Jonah again, earning a scowl from my

brother.

A little boy around the age of nine or ten walked into

the ice cream shop and approached the counter.

“Hey little boy, want some ice cream?”

The boy stared at Jer horrified. “Stranger danger!” he

screamed as he exited the ice cream shop.

Jer frowned. “What’d I do wrong?”

“You were creepy,” I smirked and he frowned

deeper.

After a minute, he smiled. “There are always other

little boys that I can give ice cream to.”