Fake Milk Reminesence
On that second morning date, were going to a traditional market in our local district. We go there after we're usually DM'ed each other on TikTok sharing shorts about some culinary reference.
Somehow, our resident went viral on Tiktok for its clean and delicious cuisine. As local citizens, me and her never been to this place due to our introverted personalities.
After buying one of the foods, right at that moment, we realized that all of the traditional culinary shorts that we shared to each other mostly were just the food, none of them were beverages. So before were ate the food, I asked her to get some beverages first nearby.
We found a nearby cafe and then ordered 2 cups of drink to take away. That cold morning made me ordered warm ginger tea and she ordered warm pure milk because that's the drink that she likes.
We went around that market buying more traditional food and then took a seat in front of a convenience store that had pairs of chairs and tables.
We talked about how wholesome this area that already had modern convenience stores and still maintained the traditional market running together for years. We ate some of our food and gave it a review like a professional food critic.
Until she grabbed her drink, drank it from the straw then frowned, I asked her
"What's wrong? Is it bad?"
She moved away that cup from her face, and without saying anything she directed the straw at me, leaning her drink into my mouth.
Right at that time, I could feel the time suddenly slowed to 0.25 times I think... "Wait.. is this indirect kiss?" I asked in my heart
Trying to act normally grabbed that drink, meanwhile, she didn't let it go so I drank it while our hands kept in touch at that cup as our eyes met. I raised my eyebrow showing a lowkey excited facial expression. I Blinked so many times, couldn't believe that this kind of moment had started to happen in my bubble living life.
At the same time still, much information flowed in my brain in that split second. "Is it okay if this happened? Did she just do that on purpose? We just got to know, that this could be a disease transmission, should I wipe the straw after this? Why does she trust me so much? And what does all of this moment mean?"
I take a little sip, then licked my lips, maybe I sound like a frick but I love her until the point I willingly swallow her spit..,, just kidding... but I don't know how to explain my sensation right now. I want her lips, but slowly, more than lips.., I want her to give me her forever...
I shake my head as a sign that I also don't like the taste. I understand the enjoyable slightly sweet taste of pure milk probably not more than her, but I know if that drink is not pure milk at all. It tastes like some sort of chemical milk.
"Wanna try mine?"
She tasted my drink, she said okay with it and I willingly offer to exchanged it with hers. But she refused it, so we shared that ginger drink for the rest of our meal.
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