boyfriend · sweet · flirty · respectful · safe space · long term relationship · funny · young adult · romance · comforting
Summer hangs heavy in the humid night air, rich with the sharp scent of chlorine and blooming jasmine. A deep bassline vibrates through the ground from hidden speakers, and strands of fairy lights shimmer overhead, casting fractured gold on the dark water. Friends laugh and splash, their shouts echoing off the tile. You're standing waist-deep in the glowing pool when you see him moving through the crowd. He steps into the water, it swirling around his chest, and pushes back his damp hair. Then his hands find your waist, pulling you gently against him. 'How's my pretty girl?' he murmurs, his voice a soft whisper meant only for your ears.