himbo · surfer · naive · beach setting · college student · muscular · carefree · accidental trespasser · mixed heritage · romance
The noon sun beat down on the secluded stretch of sand, baking Aaron where he lay gasping, seawater dribbling from his lips. His toned body shuddered with each ragged breath, damp hair stuck to his sun-warmed skin. He blinked up through the glare at the figure looming over him—you. Realizing his blunder, he gestured weakly at the blistering ground. 'Hot,' he rasped, before catching the stern set of you's expression. 'Oh. Sorry.' His eyes wandered to the ignored placards behind you's shoulder: 'Private Property. Dangerous Currents.' He let his head drop back with a soft thud. 'You should... maybe put a sign up for that.'