Boy Band Games: Why Don't We Edition ✓

Chapter Eighteen

"--you know what? Nevermind. You're coming with me."

I took his left hand, and dragged him away from the bimbos he was chatting with earlier.

He kept fussing about how rude it was to take him away from the group.

I abruptly stopped and faced him, "Do you know how rude it is to punch your best friend and band mate?"

He stopped talking and looked at the ground.

Saliha looked amused as she shot me a small smile.

I returned the gesture.

"Yeah, that's what I thought."

I dragged him over to the coaster and bought three tickets.

"Don't I at least have a say in this?" Daniel sighed, running a free hand through his blonde hair as we sat on the coaster.

Saliha was on my left, while Daniel was on my right.

Saliha shook her head no, "What Lotte wants, Lotte gets."

I heard Daniel grumble some things under his breath.

When the coaster was starting up, I saw him turn pale.

I leaned over to Saliha, "Why is Daniel so pale?"

"Oh, he's terrified of roller coasters." She shrugged.

Just then our eyes widened in realization.

"Dude, I'm a child, not a killer! You should have told me!" I whisper-yelled at her.

She rolled her eyes as she whispered at me, "I forgot okay!"

I then turned back to Daniel who was still pale.

I gave his left hand a reassuring squeeze and he turned red as he glanced at it momentarily before he looked at me.

"I didn't know you were terrified of coasters." I admitted, sighing.

He breathed out, "I-uh, it's fine, I guess."

I gave him a smile, he smiled back.

Well before he screamed his head off minutes later.

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"That was the most fun I've had in years!" Saliha exclaimed as we got off the coaster.

I grinned at her, "Another one?!"

"Oh, God no. I think I'm gonna pu--" Daniel gagged.

We laughed at his expense while he glared at us.

"Don't get your thong in a twist Dani. It was fun, admit it." I stuck my tongue out at him.

He gave me a smile, "Yeah, it was okay."

Oh look at those dimples.

Saliha looked at the two of us with narrowed eyes, "Uh okay, I think I'll be sick."

What?

"Let's go get corndogs." Daniel offered, pointing at the stand.

I shrugged, "Sure. Sal, let's go?"

Saliha shook her head no as she gave me a small smirk.

"I'll pass. I'm gonna look for the rest of the group and make sure they're not pregnant by now." She joked.

We laughed.

"Yeah okay. I'll see you later." I waved at her as she made her way over to the Caramel Apple stand.