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[darksonofsparda]

nonsexual acts of intimacy || Accepting

@manaborn sent: ♛ : Sharing a dessert

After spending about an hour or two navigating through the maze of a very old area in the Bellwood sewers, it was a given that the two would be in dire need of a shower. Upon the return to Gwen's place, the redhead had kindly offered to let Vergil go first in the shower since she had told him she planned to take a long shower due to how grimy she felt from their pursuit of the criminal in his desperate escape into the sewers.

While the culprit in question didn't pose a threat, it was mainly the hassle of searching for him in that disgusting place that made it a major headache, they had spent far too long down there, the smell even got onto their clothes, much to their disgust. The thing that made it more annoying, was the fact the two of them got filthy all for the purpose of catching a petty criminal, while justice had been served, Vergil honestly didn't think it was worth it.

Taking her upon the offer, Vergil grabbed a clean pair of lazy clothes, went into the washroom and took a shower. Naturally, Vergil never usually took long in a shower, the longest he took was about fifteen to twenty minutes tops. Once he was finished, he dried himself off and got dressed. Normally, Vergil would slick his hair back like he always did, unfortunately, he had to wait for his hair to fully dry off before doing that.

Exiting the bathroom with a towel on his head, Vergil shouted down the hall to Gwen's room telling her the bathroom was all hers now. Recalling that she had told him she would be a while, the cambion decided to pass the time by reading a book. After reading for only five minutes, he suddenly found himself having a bit of a sweet tooth. Vergil didn't look like the type who would take a liking to sweet things, but the fact was: that he rather enjoyed sweets, just not as much as others would.

Using the smartphone he bought about a month ago at Gwen's suggestion, he opened up the skip the dishes app and ordered a medium cherry fudge sundae, with extra blueberry sprinkles. the dessert only took about fifteen minutes to arrive thanks to the parlor he ordered from being in the area of her residence. At hearing the doorbell, Vergil opened the door and took his sundae, setting it down on the coffee table for a moment to give the delivery girl a courtesy tip before thanking her, shutting the door to lock it again. Looking back over at the dessert, now that he had time to get a good look at it, he realized that the place had given him a large instead of a medium on accident, which was a bit of a problem, there was no way he could finish this by himself.

Taking a seat at the table with a spoon, he pondered about what to do. For a second, he was considering calling the place to get the correct size, until the sound of running water stopped, and then it hit him. Maybe Gwen could help him, a large sundae for one person-- at least for Vergil, was a bit too much. After a few minutes, he heard the sound of the bathroom door open, and out came Gwen. Turning his head to her direction, blue eyes meet emerald greens from across the room as he looks down at the sundae for a second, before again meeting her eyes again.

[{ 🗡️ }] - "I had a sweet tooth and ordered a medium... yet they unfortunately gave me a large." At least he was charged for a medium.

[{ 🗡️ }] - "Gwen, I can't possibly finish this myself, care to assist me?" He asks, holding out a second spoon to her.