Sweet

Rhea stopped struggling as her eyes widened when his lips touched her cheek. When he draw himself back and licked the icing which was now stuck to his lips, Rhea froze. It was such an intriguing sight.

"It's sweet," he said after giving the taste some thought. It made Rhea swallow. "I'd like to leave it here. Cause it looks cute," he pointed to her nose tip with his chin. 

He slowly let go of her hand. "The bathroom is over there. Go ahead," he told her then left her there. Rhea had no idea how long she had been standing there like a statue. Soon, she pulled herself together and hurried to the bathroom. When she looked at the mirror there, she could see the icing on her cheeks was already wiped. He had left only the white icing covering her nose.

'Was it what he meant by cute?' Rhea's lips curled on their own. She shook her head before cleaning that with a tissue and washing her hands and face.