''You. . '' Chanyeol took deep breathes. ''The. .'' He couldn't speak. '' Are you out of your mind?!'' He shouted at the fully wet clothed Baekhyun, who was currently sitting on a bench, drying up his hair with paper towels. ''I told you that you don't need to do it, but you still did. I know that you are a little weird but I never expected you to be this stupid Byun Baekhyun!''

''I told you I'm-''

''Sorry. I know, That's not the point, why did you jump for. .  for stupid and unnecessary glasses?'' Chanyeol tried to calm himself, walking side to side.

Baekhyun pouted. ''Don't be mad.''

''I am because you're so stubborn.''

''But you could've not seen anything without them!'' Baekhyun shouted back. Just when Chanyeol opened his mouth, Baekhyun interrupted him with ''The Big Wheel or the rollercoaster or anything else, you could've not enjoy as much as with glasses!''

Chanyeol was outraged, Baekhyun was so selfless at this moment and Chanyeol didn't even realize that. Did Chanyeol even know what it felt when others were selfless? He probably didn't.

''Look, I'm sorry.''

''I'm sorry too.'' Chanyeol apologized. ''I. . I never shout. I was just angry nothing more. let's get you dry and enjoy the rest of our date okay?''

Baekhyun smiled. ''Okay''

After literally thirty minutes Baekhyun dried. Not fully but at least enough to move comfortably. Meanwhile, Chanyeol brought him some food and a hot drink for Baekhyun so he won't catch a cold, things like that made Baekhyun realize that he actually was a successful husband goal.

Both went on the rollercoaster, maybe not the best idea to do so after they just ate, but they didn't regret it too much. After the wild rollercoaster, they went pass a stand, written on it Do you know me? which caught Baekhyun's interest. ''Let's go in there.'' He pulled Chanyeol after him. A couple was fighting while leaving the store.

''Hello, hello!'' An older lady said. ''Welcome, do you want to find out if your friend knows you, or wait, not a friend, boyfriend, right?''

''Right.'' Chanyeol said.

Both sat in front of each other, a table between them. ''Let's start!'' The woman said.

''Mister.'' He looked at Chanyeol. ''Tell us a little about the boy in front of you.''

Chanyeol chuckled. ''This is Baekhyun. He has a blog on the internet and has literally nothing else to do right now. He doesn't know what job would suit him more. No siblings, only a mother. Twenty-Five years old.''

''Okay, enough.'' The lady said and expected now the same from Baekhyun.

''Eh, this is Chanyeol. He comes from a rich household. .and. .'' Baekhyun rubbed his head. ''Has a bad eye-sight?''

''Ah, I see, I see. Interesting.'' The lady said. ''Let's start off with basic things, like a favourite colour.''

''Yellow.'' Chanyeol said into the room, Baekhyun didn't answer.

''Hobbies.''

''Blogging.'' Chanyeol said.

''Favourite food.''

''Anything soup related.'' Once again only Chanyeol answered. 

''Do you guys really want to continue?''

Baekhyun shook his head and headed towards the exit. He felt like shit, he never thought about it, he never thought about anything but his blog. Soon as Chanyeol followed him he turned around and said ''I am so sorry, Chanyeol.'' Instead of bashing him, he only said.

''Haven't you apologized enough today??'' and smiled. ''Let's go to the big wheel you wanted to go at so much.''

Baekhyun only nodded, not saying anything. The big wheel started turning. Baekhyun sat in front of Chanyeol, looking out of the window. After two rounds the big wheel stopped turning, they haven't spoken a word since. Suddenly Baekhyun heard heavy breathing, they stopped south-west, so it was really high. He looked at Chanyeol who seemed really under stress.

''Are you okay, Chanyeol?'' Baekhyun asked, worried.

''As long as it's turning its fine, but when it stops I. . ''He looked out of the window, his grip around the seat tightened.

''You are afraid of heights?!'' Baekhyun panicked, Chanyeol only nodded. ''Why did- You could have told me! I didn't. . I didn't know, I didn't know anything before and now this.''

''B-Baekhyun,  it's. .'' Chanyeol breathed in and out. ''It's fine.''

Baekhyun stood up and took one step towards Chanyeol and sat next to him. ''Don'T move it's moving, it's moving!'' Chanyeol yelled.

''Calm down!'' Baekhyun said. He grabbed Chanyeol's faced and turned it towards him. ''Look at me.'' But Chanyeol's eyes were closed. Baekhyun took off Chanyeol's glasses. ''It won't be that scary anymore, you will see everything blurry, so look at me only. I'm the only thing you will see clearly now.'' He said, still holding Chanyeol's face.

Slowly and carefully Chanydeol opened his eyes, only looking at Baekhyun's now. They didn't say anything for a few seconds, Chanyeol's breathing calmed down.

''I'm sorry,'' Baekhyun said. ''I first jumped even though you told me not to and then I realized that I didn't even know you that much.'' Chanyeol couldn't speak, still, understock. ''I will promise to know more than you having money.''

''Park Chanyeol, bad eye-sight, afraid of heights.'' He said ''not much, but at least a bit.''

Chanyeol only looked at him, smiling a little. He loosened the grip on his left hand, placing it on Baekhyun's thigh. Baekhyun watched his hand, when he looked up again he realized that Chanyeol's nose was touching his. 

Without thinking twice, both went in for a kiss. Baekhyun felt like his body was about to explode like he was riding a swing with closed eyes, it felt more intense then the rollercoaster they went on. It wasn't only a peck, it was a real, long kiss filled with. .

Filled with what?

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I parted it because i don't like too long chaps.