KaitoXReader Haagen-Dazs FTW

Häagen-Dazs FTW

"You really don't have to do that," you said to your friend, Kaito, over the phone.

Recently, your jerk of a boyfriend dumped you for some chick he found in a bar. You'd really loved him, and Kaito knew it. Unfortunately, he also knew how much a player your boyfriend was and tried to warn you… many times.

"No, I'm coming over, and I'm bringing something to make you feel better," he declared.
"Well, since there's no stopping you…"
"Exactly, there's no stopping me, so I'll be there in five minutes." You could hear him smirking on the other end of the line.

Kaito was at your house sooner than you could say "Häagen-Dazs", which is exactly what he brought…six flavors of it.
"Did you go to the store to get that ice cream?" You asked, eyeing each container.
"Nope," he beamed, "I got them out of the deep freezer."
"Is ice cream the only thing in that freezer?" You asked as you let him in.
"Yep, every flavor of Häagen-Dazs known to man," he smiled.
"How are you not fat," you asked, "or diabetic?"
"Hurtful!" He mumbled, putting a hand over his heart and feigning a pained expression.
"You're a drama king," you laughed.
"Wrong!" He exclaimed." I'm a dairy king."

He dragged you to the kitchen where you made huge sundaes with all six flavors, chocolate sauce, caramel sauce, Redi whip, and a ton of sprinkles. After you your first huge bowl, you were going to make a second, until Kaito decided to do something.

With the huge handful of Redi whip in his hand, he covered your cheek. He didn't know why, but he did. You were shocked by this action, nut not as shocked as what he did next. He started licking it right off your face. You were so shocked.
"I'm so sorry, _______," he blushed. "I guess I like you so much that…"

You interrupted him by smearing Redi whip on his lips.
"You've got a little something…"
You kissed him. After a few seconds, he warmed up to it. His arms went around your waist, and your arms went around his neck. He licked your bottom lip for entrance, licking up the Redi whip in the process. You allowed him access, and his tongue explored every corner. But, as always, that blasted need for oxygen had to come. You two slowly pulled away.
"…there," you said, finishing your sentence.
"Häagen-Dazs FTW!" He yelled, ruining the mood.