i say fever, c.

It was a hot day, and his shirt sleeves were rolled right to his shoulders, making him look somewhat ridiculous. Or maybe there was just too many people around, and that was the reason why he felt so hot and queasy? 

He itched his heads for ideas, but nope. He still didn't really know why he was here, at the theme park shifting through young couples, families, children, and sweaty stuffed animals. 

William was just finishing cutting through a hot dog queue when he bumped into a white haired shark. He grinned cheekily, and it died down into a sheepish smile.

"Nice giraffe. It'd look nice on our bed." William smiles again, and tilted his chin, giving him a teasing peck on the lips just because he knew he hated it.

@clemente