The scent of sweet funnel cakes and buttered popcorn, filled the warm air. Going to the fair was such a 'couple' thing to do, but you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy it.
"Let's go on the Ferris wheel." When you try to pull him in the direction of the ride, he defiantly stands in his place. Only then do you notice a hint of fear in his green eyes. "It'll be so much fun, I promise. We'll literally be on top of the world," you tell him.
The expression on his face doesn't change. "Are you sure there's nothing else you'd rather go on, baby?" He asks, looking around. "Maybe something that doesn't go that high off the ground," he suggests.
You make a puppy face, hoping he'd give in. Fast rides and mini roller coasters were great, but the Ferris wheel was one of your all time favorites. There was no way the two of were you leaving without riding it.
"Pretty please?" You beg, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Or do you want me to ride it all alone? What kind of boyfriend would that make you?" Perhaps reverse physiology would work in your favor like it had in the past.
His eyes look down into yours. "Baby, I do-"
Before he has time to finish, you give his lips a sweet peck. "Please? I want you to go on it with me."
"Fine."
- - -
As the beautiful sun set, it left the sky painted with pink and purple tints. From our car (on the wheel), not only could you see the bright lights of all the attractions, but nearby buildings. Nothing will ever be able to replace this moment.
"Wait, why'd it stop?" Harry worriedly looks down despite his fear. "Y/N, tell me why it stopped," he insists. The look on his face was cutely priceless.
You take his hand in yours and place a gentle kiss to the back of it. "They're letting the people who were already on off," you say into his skin before kissing him again.
His entire body relaxes.
An idea soon comes to your mind. In the movies couples usually kissed at the top. Now was your chance. "Harry," you say quietly. His curious, green eyes were already focused on you. "Kiss me." You don't waste any time pressing your lips to his warm ones.
Butterflies of excitement flutter in your stomach, and you're sure he felt them in his as well. As, his big hands gently cup your chin, he deepens the kiss even more. You don't realize you've blocked out the world around you until an 'awww' brings you back. It came from the people a couple cars below you.
You pull away from him with an embarrassed smile on your face. "Oops," you lowly whisper. He smiles before tucking a few strands of hair behind your ear.
"I have no regrets," he shamelessly admits.
"Not even about getting on this ride? You did seem pretty scared down there," you tease, running your thumb across his bottom lip. When he shudders you smile, knowing you provoked that reaction.
"I wasn't scared. I just don't like going this high off the ground," he tries to defend himself, but fails. Both of us end up laughing.
"I love you, though guy," you tell him with a smile.
"I love you more, beautiful girl. Thank you for getting me on this thing."
You guys were too caught up in each other that you hadn't even realized your car was nearing the bottom.
END
I really want to go to a fair rn. You have no idea how much I love them. The struggle is real af.
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