At the amusement park. In line for a roller coaster with your friends. A sudden voice startled you. The ride director, moving you into a roller coaster cart, sitting you down in the two person seat. A boy behind you. He was rather tall, and had fluffy black hair— simple tattoos on his arms, and hands, a single one on his neck.

Slowly adjusting yourself into the seat, your back against his chest as you sat snug against him in between his legs.