Welcome back to Game on! Chapter 12(?)!
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Cry was laughing pretty hard. Ken was trying not to throw up. People around the two men either smiled or gave them strange looks. Ken was right. He did get very nauseous after the rollercoaster. “You make me suffer,” Ken said. Cry simply kept on laughing. Ken sighed and thought: But you’re worth it. “You okay?” Cry asked, after calming down. “Yeah,” Ken said,” but I’m not going in something wild or fast for a hour of five.” Cry shook his head and shrugged. “Guess I have to go alone,” he teased. Ken glared playfully at him. After the rollercoaster they went to one of the shows the amusement park had, so Ken’s stomach had a pause. It was a show about Indians and cowboys and the typical wild west. Cry liked the tricks the horses did. Ken liked the fact his stomach stopped protesting. After the show they went into the waterslides, the one’s with the boats, the slower rides and in the eagles. The eagle was bird-formed sit places where you could sit in with two or less persons and it would twist around itself and go up high. It wasn’t a adrenaline-filled ride, but it was nice. Cry was pressed against Ken, the space they had a bit too small, but Cry didn’t mind. Nor did Ken, he actually liked it very much. They talked for a bit, Ken softly stroking Cry’s back. When they got back on the ground they went to a lot more attractions. It was quite late and they hadn’t had a meal, so they decided to stop at one of the many snack bar’s to eat something. They shared a big sack of fries and they both got a hot dog too. Cry was sipping on his big coca-cola and Ken took a sip of his tea. They were enjoying their meal in silent peace. They almost finished their fries and Cry reached to garb the last, so did Ken. They looked at each other when they accidentally touched hands. Ken took a hold of Cry’s hand, making Cry blush. With his other hand he took the last of the fries and put its end between his teeth and leaned closer to Cry. Cry got the message and leaned forward, taking the other end in his mouth. They both began to nibble and eventually their lips met. They kept like that, lips touching just a bit, before Cry broke it off and pulled away. He nonchalantly drank the rest of his coca-cola, almost as if nothing happened. The deep red color on his face told differently. “Hey Cry?” Ken asked softly. He smiled at remembering the touch of Cry’s lips. “Yeah?” “Do you want to go to the Ferris-wheel last?” Ken asked, softly nudging Cry. Cry smiled,” Yeah, I’d love to.” They put away their garbage, like good boys and walked towards the line of the Ferris-wheel. There weren’t many people left, like…almost nobody, oh well. It was getting really late, it was almost midnight, that’s when the amusement park would close. They were last in line, all the people were already in the Ferris-wheel. Cry stepped into the carriage-thing, thinking Ken followed. But after sitting down he noticed Ken wasn’t in it with him. Ken was talking to the boy at the stand, the one who controlled the Ferris-wheel. Ken smiled and walked to wards Cry. He got in the carriage-thing, sitting opposite of Cry. “Who was that?” Cry asked. “That was Tomas,” Ken said, “ I know him from school.” Cry smiled,” Oh, what nice you see him here.” Ken nodded. The Ferris-wheel started to spin, it went for quite some rounds. Cry and Ken faking being scared at the top and shouting loudly ‘WEEEEEH!’ when they went up and down. Cry was laughing so hard, he was doubled over. Ken took a hold of his shaking belly. They slowly calmed down. That’s when Cry noticed they stopped right at the top. “Oh hey!” Cry exclaimed, in a child-like manor,” We’re right at the top!” Ken nodded and, just like Cry, looked out of the carriage-thing’s window. Ken looked at his watch. Exactly 0:00. Ken smiled. They heard some sounds coming from the ground, soon followed by a bang and the air was filled with colors. Cry gasped. Fireworks kept on coming, lighting up the sky and the glow in Cry’s eyes. Cry made grabby hands at Ken, as to pull him closer, still staring at the fireworks. Ken sat beside him. “Do you like it?” Ken asked softly. Cry nodded, still amazed. “I asked Tomas to stop us right at the top at 12 o’clock, ” Ken said, stroking Cry’s upper arm. Cry turned his head in surprise, staring at Ken. As soon as Cry had turned around entirely, Ken smashed his lips to Cry’s. Cry had a expression of shock. He soon closed his eyes and let Ken kiss him. Ken’s tongue asked for permission by slowly licking Cry’s bottom lip. Cry slowly opened his mouth, Ken slipping his tongue in. Their tongues had a soft and slow battle for dominance. Cry knew from the start that Ken would win. Ken smiled, knowing he had won and kissed Cry a little harder. Cry didn’t want to, but had to, pull away. He needed breath. He opened his eyes and saw Ken smiling at him. Ken let go of Cry’s upper arm. Cry sat still for a moment. His brain processing, hearing the fireworks at the background. When he had processed it all, he dove at Ken, grabbing the bearded man and pulling him in for a more heated kiss. Ken willingly getting pushed in the couch of the carriage-thing. When the Ferris-wheel started spinning again, the two men only stopped sharing kisses when they got to ground-level again. They stepped out of the carriage-thing, Cry all red and flustered, Ken grinning like a mad man. Cry started to walk towards the exit. Ken gave a thumbs up to Tomas, who only shook his head and smiled. “are you coming or what?” Cry shouted to Ken. Ken turned to the brown haired man and took a sprint. Wrapping his arm around Cry’s waist, letting his hand slowly slid down to Cry’s butt. Cry slapped the man as he laughed. Ken only grinned, as they walked to the bus stop. Cry gave him a soft kiss on his cheek. Ken kept on grinning the whole evening, feeling like the luckiest man alive.
