Jun 12, 2015
polyphobiia ;;
The whole town had flocked to the bright lights and amusements that the carnival held but there was only one person who didn’t really know what was going on. It helped him keep it a surprise for as long as possible. As they walked through the crowd, hand in hand, his eyes never left Jameson, watching each and every reaction he had to the spectacle as it was revealed. They reached the entrance, lit up bright with fairy lights and pictures of clowns and roller coasters. Even he was excited, suddenly feeling like a teenager again.
“So are you surprised yet?”
