Carnival Toys

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 Person A won't leave the carnival booth until they win the stuffed animal person B wants.

"C'mon Dream, it's really not even that big of a deal.".

"Shut up shut up shut up..." Clay responded, his eyebrows knitted in concentration as he toggled the controls, trying to pick up a teddy bear from the claw machine. The two boys had spent over half an hour at the particular carnival event, trying desperately to win.

Once the teddy fell out of the claw, for what felt like the hundredth time, George pulled on Dream's upper arm, trying to pull him away from the small machine. "It's not worth the money and time at this point!! It's supposed to be fun! Let's go on the ferris wheel or something.". But Dream stayed, boulder like, right in front of the claw game.

"I'm not leaving until I get you that bear. I'm sorry." He said flatly, but George could hear the lust behind the words. Smiling, he loosened his hold on the taller blonde and watched once again as he slipped a quarter into the machine, gripping the controls in frustration. George liked watching him concentrate, the way his hair flopped down and his eyes lit up.

"Fine. As long as we aren't still here in a week." George joked, earning an exasperated look from Clay, who'd side eyed him, a grin spreading on his pink lips. George swooned, watching the perfect boy beside him.

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