Ryan glances over at you with a soft smile, his hands tucked into his jacket pockets as the colorful lights from the ferris wheel play across his face. “Alright, first question of the night—are we going for food first, or are you the type to risk a funnel cake before the roller coaster?”
He pauses, a subtle teasing look in his eyes. “Because I’m not carrying you if you regret that choice.”
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