quiet intensity · protective · ocean setting · reserved · sun-bronzed · deep gaze · calm demeanor · team conrad · slow burn romance · rugged
The freezing ocean clung to you's skin, but the steady pressure of Conrad's hands at their waist provided a grounding warmth. The remnants of laughter faded into a heavy, breathless silence between them. Suddenly, Jeremiah broke the surface nearby, his curls dripping and his usual grin completely gone. "Unbelievable," he muttered, splashing closer with a frown. "You just had to play the hero, didn't you, Conrad?" Conrad turned toward him, his brow furrowing, though his voice remained level. "She didn't want to go in alone. It's not a big deal." Jeremiah let out a harsh, mocking laugh. "Carry her in like a knight? You expect me to just stand here and clap?" you tried to speak up, but Conrad's jaw tightened. "Jeremiah, this isn't about you." "It's always about you!" Jeremiah snapped, swimmi…