Welcome back to Game on! Chapter 11!
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Toby placed the cookie jar on the table, Jack and Cry instantly picking a cookie. Jack had a vanilla-cookie and Cry a chocolate-chipped-cookie. Toby put in the DVD and sat between the two men on the couch. "So," Jack said," we're gonna watch Saw?" Toby grinned," Yup. 1, 2 and 3." Cry giggled, Jack looked a bit pale. "Don't worry," Toby said, putting his arms around Jack's shoulder," I'll keep you safe." He said, teasingly. Cry chuckled. Toby then wrapped an arm around Cry's shoulder too. "And you," he said, sounding serious," I'll keep you safe too."
Cry was having a good time at Toby and Jack's place. They were very sweet to him. Cry knew Toby felt really guilty about what had happened. Cry didn't blame him. Cry didn't blame anybody. And yet..he blamed everybody. Including himself. So he had figured he gave everybody an even chance. Everybody got an even chance to apologize. Jack and Toby were already apologizing him and Cry had forgiven them. They let him stay at their place, that definitely meant something. Yeah, even Ken, who had done something so mean, had a chance for forgiveness. Pewdie, who he didn't even know how to hate, had a chance for forgiveness.
Cry was walking towards the spot he had agreed to meet Ken. Ken had texted him, saying that he had gone to Pewdie, gave back his phone and that he apologized. Soon he got a text from Pewdie, telling him that everything was okay and that they didn't have a fight. Cry was very relieved. Ken had asked him to go to the amusement park. Ken knew Cry loved the amusement park. Cry chuckled, sneaky Ken. They would take the bus and go the amusement park, it was open for a longer time, and then Ken would bring Cry home. Or at least, to Toby and Jack. Cry sighed, it was difficult, but he would be nice to Ken. He couldn't stay angry at the bearded man, he was just too sweet. He just…did the wrong thing for the right reason? Cry looked around when he arrived at the bus stop. Ken was nowhere in sight. Cry was discussing with himself if he should text Ken or not. He could hear the engine of the bus already, soon followed by the sight of the bus turning the corner. Come on Ken, Cry thought, getting nervous. "Cry!" came a sudden voice. Cry turned around and saw Ken running towards him. Cry couldn't help but laugh, seeing his friend run towards him. Cry took one step into the bus, which had opened his doors and had stopped. Ken climbed into the bus before Cry and muttered:"Yeah, you have a good laugh." Ken paid the tickets before Cry could protest. Cry blushed slightly, Ken was such a gentleman. They took a place in the back of the bus. Ken loved the back of the bus, right above the wheels, whenever the bus drove over a speed bump, they would bounce really high and Ken couldn't help but laugh. Every time. Cry found it rather cute, so childish, so typical Ken. "So," Cry bumped his elbow in Ken's ribcage," why where you so late?" Ken blushed slightly and bit his lip," I over slept." He stroke the back of his neck. Cry laughed again. Ken was happy to see him laugh, he had a feeling they would have a great time at the amusement park. Cry smiled at him. "So, where do you wanna go first?" Ken asked. Cry got an excited twinkle in his eyes," how about the rollercoaster?" Ken groaned," I knew you where gonna say that! You know I don't like rollercoaster's!" Cry laughed evilly. "Yeah, I know," Cry said, hugging Ken for a moment," You always get nauseous." Ken sighed, but had a smile on his face. "Oh well, if I throw up," he said, grinning at Cry," I'm going to throw up on you."