it was a nice day, rafefinally got a day off. you two walk around the carnival, you in your little shorts that ride up, he keeps trying to yank them down. he’s holding onto you, not caring if it’s by the arm or waist, he’s not risking losing his doll. you have a funnel cake in one hand, his wallet in the other.

“now y’have someone to keep you company while i work, right?” he says while holding the pink bear he won you in your face, teasingly waving it in your face before you snatch it and roll your eyes, giggling softly