6- Dave's POV

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John is giggling up a storm. He weighs like nothing. I notice him wanting me to let him go but instead I hold him in my arms. I slowly set him down, arms wrapped around each other. He's blushing, his laughing calming down to a small smile. Thank Gog for these shades because then he'd be able to see the red soon flushing through my cheeks. My face feels on fire.

He covers his mouth and I start getting a little confused. Raising an eyebrow I ask, "what is it?" He hides giggles back with his hands. I look behind me, seeing bro. My face goes even redder. I put up my red hood, attempting to hide my face. I grab onto John's hands in mine.

It's almost 8. Still kinda light outside, but barley. By now my blush has faded out. My smile fading in as I look to the Ferris wheel. I know exactly how to complete this dare.

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