"James, it'll be fine." You squeeze his trembling hand.
"No, it won't!" He yells making the strangers around us look in our direction.
"Babe, don't be silly. It's just a ride." You say, attempting to calm him down as you reach the front of the line.
"Says you! You love this type of sh- stuff!" He corrects himself looking at the small children around him.
"Don't worry." You give him a small smile as you both get on the ride.
"This was a bad idea." He whispers as the ride starts and slowly makes its way around a corner. You laugh hearing his childish screams as the ride shoots around the track and blows through loops.
"Never again." He grumbles as he gets out of the cart with a terrified look on his face,
"Don't worry we won't do this again." You peck his cheek as he plops onto a bench,
"Oh thank god." He sighs.
"Until we find the next ride!"
"Fuck you." He pulls you onto the bench with him and kisses your lips.
"I love you, James."
"I love you, too."