“I have some ice cream in the freezer. Are you up for something sweet?”
Justin nodded, obviously eager and delighted. “Bring it on.”
Blake chortled. “What flavors do you like? I have chocolate, chocolate mint, strawberry, vanilla, mango, raspberry—”
“Surprise me,” Justin cut Blake off midsentence.
Blake arched his left eyebrow at Justin. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Any allergies?”
“Nope.”
“Okay. Two ice cream coming right up.”
Blake walked briskly toward the separate freezer inside his kitchen and grabbed a few different flavors of ice cream out from it before scooping them out into two separate bowls. Then he put the rest of the ice cream back into the freezer before grabbing two clean spoons and carrying the two bowls back to Justin. Justin’s eyes lit up at the sight of the generous
