“I can’t believe you’ve never been to a fair, Edward,” wewe said, jokingly punching the boy in the arm as the two of wewe approached the booth to get your wristbands. wewe were going to get the twenty dollar ones so wewe could ride everything without having to use tickets.
“Ow, couldn’t wewe have at least punched my other arm?” He said, holding his left arm with a scrunched up face, still feeling the pain from where wewe punched it. wewe giggled. He had fought so many bad guys without one complaint about hurting, but wewe ngumi, punch him once and he acts like he’s dying from the pain.
“I know that would have hurt me. Your right arm is made of metal! I’m smarter than I look wewe know,” wewe said, seeing the boy’s smirk. The two of wewe paid for your wristbands then wewe grabbed his hand, pulling him towards a roller coaster wewe were looking mbele to riding. He blushed deeply as wewe literally dragged him. Others were looking, but they were smiling at the two of you.
Edward had never been to a fair before, and this was going to be a really fast and big roller coaster. wewe should have probably let him start out on a simple one to get him broke in, but wewe thought it’d be funny if he got scared. He probably wouldn’t though; he’s done much worse stuff before.
The two of wewe stood in line, awaiting your turn. Edward squirmed around like a restless child in line, which caused wewe to giggle at him the boy. He was now ___ (Whatever age wewe want him to be. ;) ), but he still acted like a child sometimes. wewe liked that about him though, it was cute.
“How long do we have to wait, ___?” he finally alisema with an annoyed look on his face.
“It’s our turn now, silly!” wewe alisema as wewe walked up to the man running the ride, and stood in front of the height chart. wewe weren’t quite as tall as the required height, but luckily wewe were wearing boots that made wewe seem much taller than wewe really were.
“You’re just tall enough, miss,” the man said, giving wewe permission to ride the roller coaster. wewe stood there, waiting for Edward to get measured. He then stood in front of the height measurer confidently with a big smile and closed eyes.
“All good, right?” Edward asked, confident in his height, but then the man didn’t say anything so Edward opened his eyes and looked at him confused. wewe bit your lip to keep from laughing, which was really hard.
“I’m sorry, but you’re not tall enough,” the man said. Oh, no. wewe knew what was coming. Edward was about to blow up. Edward clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. wewe could have sworn wewe saw steam come from his ears.
“WHO ARE wewe CALLING SHORT???!!!” Edward yelled, catching everyone at the fair’s attention. All eyes were on him. The man didn’t say anything. He just motioned for him to go. He wouldn’t go of course, so wewe were forced to drag him away before he hit the man.
“Come on, Edward,” wewe said, dragging him away kwa his shati as he began to sulk.
“He called me short. I’m not short,” Edward whispered to himself. wewe almost laughed because of his temper problem, but wewe knew if wewe did he’d blow up again. Calling him short would set him off quicker than anything.
“Oh, calm down, Ed! It was just one ride. wewe had fun on the others.” wewe stated as the two of wewe headed back to your car. Edward and wewe had been on several other rides, but he did want to go on the one he was too short for. It was the biggest and most maarufu after all. Edward turned and looked at wewe annoyed.
“You cheated, ___!” he exclaimed, crossing his arms and looking away. wewe looked at him confused.
“And how did I cheat?” wewe asked cheekily, poking the boy’s side. He turned back towards you; then he looked down at your feet.
“Those boots make wewe much taller than wewe actually are,” he stated, seeming jealous because he didn’t get to ride the ride. wewe probably shouldn’t have went back and rode it without him, but wewe really wanted to so wewe did. That really annoyed him.
The two of wewe had finally made it to the car, and wewe bent over and began pulling off your boots. Edward looked at wewe strangely, but didn’t say anything. wewe finally got both your boots off and stood before him bare footed. Now that your shoes were off, wewe were actually about an inch au two shorter than him. He smirked as he looked down into your eyes.
“Heh, guess you’re the one who’s shor-“ he started to say in a matter of fact tone, but then wewe cut him off with a quick peck on the lips. He stared at wewe in amazement, completely frozen kwa your actions.
“Shut up, Edward,” wewe giggled with a smile as wewe looked at his shocked facial expression. wewe then turned around and hopped into the driver kiti, kiti cha without another word, he just stood there, everything still sinking into his brain. “Get in before I leave wewe behind, idiot,” wewe laughed, pulling him from his thoughts. wewe then started up the car and moved it slowly.
“Hey, wait up!” Edward exclaimed, opening the slowly moving car’s door and hopping in. wewe stopped the car and looked at him. He smirked at you, just before leaning over and kissing your cheek. He then held up your boots that wewe forgot.
“I’m taking these, shorty,” he alisema cheekily with a smirk.
“Ow, couldn’t wewe have at least punched my other arm?” He said, holding his left arm with a scrunched up face, still feeling the pain from where wewe punched it. wewe giggled. He had fought so many bad guys without one complaint about hurting, but wewe ngumi, punch him once and he acts like he’s dying from the pain.
“I know that would have hurt me. Your right arm is made of metal! I’m smarter than I look wewe know,” wewe said, seeing the boy’s smirk. The two of wewe paid for your wristbands then wewe grabbed his hand, pulling him towards a roller coaster wewe were looking mbele to riding. He blushed deeply as wewe literally dragged him. Others were looking, but they were smiling at the two of you.
Edward had never been to a fair before, and this was going to be a really fast and big roller coaster. wewe should have probably let him start out on a simple one to get him broke in, but wewe thought it’d be funny if he got scared. He probably wouldn’t though; he’s done much worse stuff before.
The two of wewe stood in line, awaiting your turn. Edward squirmed around like a restless child in line, which caused wewe to giggle at him the boy. He was now ___ (Whatever age wewe want him to be. ;) ), but he still acted like a child sometimes. wewe liked that about him though, it was cute.
“How long do we have to wait, ___?” he finally alisema with an annoyed look on his face.
“It’s our turn now, silly!” wewe alisema as wewe walked up to the man running the ride, and stood in front of the height chart. wewe weren’t quite as tall as the required height, but luckily wewe were wearing boots that made wewe seem much taller than wewe really were.
“You’re just tall enough, miss,” the man said, giving wewe permission to ride the roller coaster. wewe stood there, waiting for Edward to get measured. He then stood in front of the height measurer confidently with a big smile and closed eyes.
“All good, right?” Edward asked, confident in his height, but then the man didn’t say anything so Edward opened his eyes and looked at him confused. wewe bit your lip to keep from laughing, which was really hard.
“I’m sorry, but you’re not tall enough,” the man said. Oh, no. wewe knew what was coming. Edward was about to blow up. Edward clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. wewe could have sworn wewe saw steam come from his ears.
“WHO ARE wewe CALLING SHORT???!!!” Edward yelled, catching everyone at the fair’s attention. All eyes were on him. The man didn’t say anything. He just motioned for him to go. He wouldn’t go of course, so wewe were forced to drag him away before he hit the man.
“Come on, Edward,” wewe said, dragging him away kwa his shati as he began to sulk.
“He called me short. I’m not short,” Edward whispered to himself. wewe almost laughed because of his temper problem, but wewe knew if wewe did he’d blow up again. Calling him short would set him off quicker than anything.
“Oh, calm down, Ed! It was just one ride. wewe had fun on the others.” wewe stated as the two of wewe headed back to your car. Edward and wewe had been on several other rides, but he did want to go on the one he was too short for. It was the biggest and most maarufu after all. Edward turned and looked at wewe annoyed.
“You cheated, ___!” he exclaimed, crossing his arms and looking away. wewe looked at him confused.
“And how did I cheat?” wewe asked cheekily, poking the boy’s side. He turned back towards you; then he looked down at your feet.
“Those boots make wewe much taller than wewe actually are,” he stated, seeming jealous because he didn’t get to ride the ride. wewe probably shouldn’t have went back and rode it without him, but wewe really wanted to so wewe did. That really annoyed him.
The two of wewe had finally made it to the car, and wewe bent over and began pulling off your boots. Edward looked at wewe strangely, but didn’t say anything. wewe finally got both your boots off and stood before him bare footed. Now that your shoes were off, wewe were actually about an inch au two shorter than him. He smirked as he looked down into your eyes.
“Heh, guess you’re the one who’s shor-“ he started to say in a matter of fact tone, but then wewe cut him off with a quick peck on the lips. He stared at wewe in amazement, completely frozen kwa your actions.
“Shut up, Edward,” wewe giggled with a smile as wewe looked at his shocked facial expression. wewe then turned around and hopped into the driver kiti, kiti cha without another word, he just stood there, everything still sinking into his brain. “Get in before I leave wewe behind, idiot,” wewe laughed, pulling him from his thoughts. wewe then started up the car and moved it slowly.
“Hey, wait up!” Edward exclaimed, opening the slowly moving car’s door and hopping in. wewe stopped the car and looked at him. He smirked at you, just before leaning over and kissing your cheek. He then held up your boots that wewe forgot.
“I’m taking these, shorty,” he alisema cheekily with a smirk.
