Gamzee pulled me over to one of the cars. It was brightly colored and glittery, mainly purple and red. We sat down inside of it, with me sitting on the outside so as not to be squished when the ride started. I knew I had to be shaking. Gamzee pulled the safety bar in place over us and the music over the rides intercom system stopped and they played a tape of the basic rules. It was simple things, such as keeping your limbs inside the ride and does mess with the safety bar.
It started to move slowly and I was close to panicking. I think Gamzee noticed because he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and held me close to him. I calmed down about the ride a bit and felt my face heat up slightly. He smiled down at me. As it sped up I got a bit nervous again and buried my face into the side of Gamzee's hoodie without thinking. I felt his hand move slowly up and down my arm sort of comfortingly. I soon slowly moved my face out of his hoodie, beginning to get comfortable with the rides speed, feeling safe with Gamzee.
I smiled a little, enjoying the feeling of the motion and the air blowing through my hair. I glanced at Gamzee and he was smiling at me. He then closed his eyes and bent his head back slightly, letting the wind blow through his unkempt dark brown hair. I smiled at him and turned back forward, now enjoying the ride and holding onto my fluffy stuffed cat. The speed and angle made it rather impossible for me to not be pressed into Gamzee's side, but I can't say I really minded it. He kept his arm around me the whole time. All too soon, the ride started to slow and then fall to a stop.
"See Kankbro, everything's motherfucking alright." He said and smiled at me again.
"Yes, I see that I was being ridiculous earlier."
"Nah, you were just bein motherfucking cautious bro. Let's go all up and get something to eat."
I just smiled and agreed that we should get something to eat. Well, not before my brief statements about how unhealthy carnival food is, which were interrupted by a low growl from my stomach. Gamzee and I connected our hands again and walked over to the concession stands. We looked around for a while, weighing our options and eventually decided to simply have some pizza. We found the most sanitary looking stand, much on my own insistence. Gamzee handed me some money, despite my insistence in saying that I would get it, and went to find a table for us. When I approached the counter and saw the man behind, I began to slightly regret my decision.
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