last couple of months kinda been a disaster
He offers her a playful snort at her retort, a roll of his bronze eyes that still glimmer with that smolder. “’m plannin’ on it. Can’t make ‘ny guarantees tho.” A wicked smirk is shot back at her before he’s got his items gathered and tied off, reaching for her hand as they head back toward the water – lighter this time, their connection solidified in their understanding, ease overcoming him as he hits the waves. She pulls him along and he’s happily content to go with her, trudging through the waves after.
They’re not swimming yet when she turns to him, squeezes his hand, and his gaze softens at the lightness reflected on her features, on how happy that he’s made her and hopes that she can see just how happy she’s made him too. She gets a head start, however, his distraction blinding him to what she says immediately, letting it register over his foggy mind after she’s already dove in. “Oy!” He chimes, diving in suddenly after her, trying to catch up.
The beach comes sooner than he anticipates, popping up as soon as his feet hit the sand, he rises through the waves, poking his head up to try and seek her out – or to see if he’d won the race.
They’re not swimming yet when she turns to him, squeezes his hand, and his gaze softens at the lightness reflected on her features, on how happy that he’s made her and hopes that she can see just how happy she’s made him too. She gets a head start, however, his distraction blinding him to what she says immediately, letting it register over his foggy mind after she’s already dove in. “Oy!” He chimes, diving in suddenly after her, trying to catch up.
The beach comes sooner than he anticipates, popping up as soon as his feet hit the sand, he rises through the waves, poking his head up to try and seek her out – or to see if he’d won the race.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
