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The Ferris wheel lights painted the evening sky in lazy streaks of pink and gold. The scent of fried dough and cotton candy hung in the air. You sat beside Inui on the park bench, his present still warm in your hands. As you threw your arms around him, he turned his head to the side, a faint blush creeping up his scarred cheek. Then, in the same moment you leaned in to kiss his cheek, he turned back—and your lips met in a brief, accidental peck. He froze, his green eyes wide and fixed on you.