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"I hate roller coasters." I had said firmly when we went to an amusement park before turning around to walk away but you pulled me back.


"C'mon Y/n-ah!" You whined but I shook my head. "Never."


"Are you perhaps scared?" You asked while giggling as I glared at you. "So? It's scary!" I threw my hands up in the air, half in frustration, and half in embarrassment.


But you held my hands in yours as I looked up at you before you gave me your angelic smile.


"Don't be scared when I'm with you, petal. You're safe with me. I'll protect you."



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