After breakfast, both of you decided to just hang around by the pool; swimming, resting and relax. Since you didn’t have your room key, you needed to get back to his room first.

“I need my bikini.” You said to him once you’re in his room “So give me my room card.”

“No need, I already asked the worker to move all of your things here.” He closes the door

“What?!”

“Why do you keep screaming that lately?” he gave a weird look

“Answer me you weird erted human being!” you stomp

“Your bag is in the bedroom, my, bedroom.” He smirks “Oh, wait, let me change first.” He walks towards the bedroom and then stopped “Or…” he turns and faces you “We could change together.” He smirks again

“GO! Before I sue you for ual harassment!”

“Hmm, feisty, just what I like.” He chuckles and locks the bedroom door

“Stupid, weird, y jerk!” you whisper *He never was like this, ever. When did his hormones went wrong?*

Once he was done, he got out but he was wearing a thin white shirt with a pair or ¾ shorts.

“Why are you wearing a shirt?” you raise a brow

“What? Is it illegal to wear one?” he asks

“No, but I thought we’d go swimming.”

“You know, you could just directly say I should be shirtless.” He grins

“Know what? Nevermind.” You roll your eyes

“I’m wearing a shirt because I don’t want girls looking.”

“Oh please, the shirt in thin, your body can be seen through it.” You pointed with a scoff

“Well at least it won’t be directly.” He innocently said

“Let me go get change.”

“Wait, what are you gonna wear?”

“A bikini, what else?” you answered amusedly

“Don’t wear a bikini.”

“What? Then what do you want me to wear?” *WAIT! I shouldn’t have asked that, he might just answer ‘nothing’*

“Wear shorts and just the top instead of the set.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s dangerous for guys to ogle at you.” He said

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