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They stood side-by-side at the stainless steel counter, looking at their respective cups. Then, as if guided by the same unseen thread, they each slowly raised their ice cream, holding it up next to the other’s face.
Mydei ’s tall, spiky swirl stood proudly next to Phainon’s grinning face, mirroring the energetic cowlick Phainon always sported.
Phainon ’s lower, sagging swirl sat beside Mydei’s head, a perfect replica of his own tiny, floppy tufts of hair.
A laugh burst out of Phainon first, bright and unrestrained, the nervous tension shattering into pure, delighted joy. Mydei’s shoulders shook, a quiet, deep chuckle escaping him, a rare sound that transformed his usually stern, composed features into something warm and breathtaking. For a moment, they just laughed, the sound echoing joyfully in the empty, wrecked cafe, all the day’s tension, all the years of unspoken longing, melting away like the ice cream in their hands.
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