Helga and Arnold were sitting on the couch after a long day of work. They were watching a movie, a romantic-comedy to be precise. Cuddling together felt so good after being apart for so long (it was technically eight hours, but who cared?). There was something missing, though, something that could make the moment even sweeter.
"Oh, I know!" Helga thought out loud. Ignoring her husband's whine because he had to let go of her, she went to the kitchen and found what she was looking for. Cuddling back with Arnold, she handed him an ice cream cone and told him to share.
"You're feeling very romantic today, aren't you?" was Arnold's comment before she bit down on the cone and pressed her lips to that delectable mouth.
Bites of the ice cream were shared in between soft kisses, which turned out to be more passionate than their firsts, which then turned into more than kissing- writhing on the floor in heavenly ecstasy.
Movie long forgotten, they spent the night in their arms. It was better than the movie anyway.
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The Alphabet is for Drabbles (A Hey Arnold! Fanfic)
FanfictionA series of Hey Arnold! drabbles (mostly A/H). Enjoy. ;)
