"Yep," I laugh, running my fingers down Aaron's wrist. Our hands meet, intertwining our fingers.

"What's the plan for tonight?" I ask loud enough for Paris and Evan to hear. I close the door, following them to the elevator.

"It's not set in stone, but there's a carnival on tonight. The line will be too long for most things so we're walking around until they calm down," Evan tells us.

"That sounds great," I nod, pressing my lips together.

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"It dissolves so fast!" I laugh, taking another bit of the large fairy floss I just bought for Aaron and I.

"You're adorable," he smiles at me, nibbling on a tiny piece also. The blue sugar coats his tongue, I pull out my phone.

"Please?" I ask, gesturing for a photo. He kisses me on the cheek, before nodding.

I open Snapchat, lifting the phone up to our faces. He slides his arms around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him. I place my right hand on the other side of his head, pressing it against mine gently. We both pole out our tongues, revealing the blue.

I take a photo, then we move from our position. I awe at the picture, saving it.

"You're absolutely gorgeous," he whispers, kissing my cheek.

"And you're absolutely handsome," I peck his lips. I post the photo on my story, before opening Instagram.

"Boomerang?" he asks, wrapping his arms around my waist. I giggle, swiping onto it. I count down, before posing. He surprises me, sliding his blue tongue up my cheek. I gasp, smiling.

I save it, then we both watch it. He chuckles, I post it, opening normal camera. I press record, before looking up at him. He softly rests his hands on each side of my face.

Leaning in, my lips meet his multiple times. I hold the phone up, placing my other hand on top of one of his. His tongue meets mine unexpectedly, making me laugh, he smiles.

I lean in again, but feel someone poke my ribs. I squeal, turning around.

"Come on, we're going on the bumper cars!" Paris says, pointing at the short line across from us.

"Okay," I smile, stopping the video. I wrap my arms around one of Aaron's, as he kisses the top of my head.

The man who runs the bumper cars tells us what to do, as we all find a car.

"Me and Paris verses you two!" I yell, looking at Paris who is nodding. We get into car number 8, while Evan and Aaron got into cart 12.

The buzzer goes off, as Paris starts moving forward. I sit in the passenger side, holding tightly onto the bar across our laps.

"They're over there!" I point, as Paris slams her foot onto the pedal. We slam into two girls in front of us, causing us to burst out laughing.

We try move around them, but other drivers surround us. Paris and I jerk forward as we get pushed. I turn around, seeing Evan driving, making me laugh.

"He's so aggressive," I whisper to Paris, which she laughs at, then winks at me.

I look back at Aaron, who is smiling at me innocently. I bite my lip, before another car bumps into us.
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"I'm going back to Evan's room, goodnight," she waves, closing the door after I say goodbye.

"Alone at last," Aaron speaks up.

"Yep. I'm so tired," I yawn, flopping onto my bed.

"Here," he says, pulling his jumper over his head. I carelessly slide my jeans off, as well as my shirt. He hands me his sweatshirt, I smile at him. I pull it over my head, unclipping my bra afterwards.

"Are you sleeping in here?" I ask, hoping he says yes.

"If you want me to," he says, picking up my clothes, putting them in my basket.

"Yes please," I crawl under my blankets. He turns the light off, before laying down beside me.

"I had an amazing time today," he says, resting his head on his wrist under his head. His other arm is on his stomach, stretched out.

I rest my head on his shoulder, cuddling up. "Me too," I smile.

"Even after everything we've been through," he starts, "I've never stopped loving you."

I sit up, leaning on my pressed up elbow.

"Thank God," I sigh in relief. I rest my hand on his chest.

"What?" he breathes out.

"Because I still love you," I smile, he glides his tongue against his lips. I lean down, kissing him. He doesn't hesitate to kiss back, sitting up.

Everything is exactly how I want it to be.

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