#36 Amusement Park

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Luke: He was showing off all the time; winning you stuffed animals, and playing the games to measure his strength. To every "award" he won to you, you'd give him a peck on his cheek, which only encouraged him to win more. By the end of the night, you had about ten stuffed animals, and he had won a great kiss; both of you leaving the amusement park with a huge smile on your faces.

Ashton: You wouldn't leave the line for the roller coaster; going again and again. Every time you went, you'd hold tightly to his hand, squeezing it every once in a while. You enjoyed the rush, the feeling that you were falling; yelling along with everyone. When the ride was over, you'd stare at each other, smiling and nodding; you were going again.

Michael: "Look, (Y/N), the ferry wheel!", Michael yelled excitedly. "Sure, Michael," you chuckled. He looked like a child on christmas day, sitting on the cabin and waiting for you to sit next to him; putting his arms around your shoulder. As it went up, you could see the whole city from there, a million buildings light up by lights; it was breathtaking. As you reached the top of it, you felt eyes on you; turning to see Michael's green eyes staring at you. Slowly, he leaned in, pressing his lips softly, but passionately against yours; you responding with the same feelings. It was a peaceful, magical moment that you wished that could last forever.

Calum: If there was one thing you loved, but hated, was the Haunted House. You thought it was super fun and smart, but, at the same time, it scared you to death. When Calum suggested that you should go there, you told him that, and he just laughed, saying he'd protect you. As soon as your cart started moving, you held Calum's hand tightly, and, by the end of the ride, you were practically on his lap, head buried on his chest, and body shaking. His hands were on your back; trying to calm you. "Shh, it's okay, babe, it's over now," he couldn't hide his chuckle. "Stop laughing at me," you said as you left the cart. "Sorry, babe," he smiled, kissing the top of your head.

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