SPORTS ⚘ BEACH BUNNY
"If you shatter, I won't let you fall apart."

There stood a woman, dark satiny locks that entertwined the delicate zephyr of noon brought an alluring atmosphere around her. the balmy weather was dripping with pleasant joviality, the sun accentuating her alluring beauty. the belle of this moment was a fitting title for the mysterious woman.

Miya caught Reki enamoured at her awestrucking looks, peering behind him to catch a glimpse at the damsel.

"So, someone like that is your type?" Miya and [name] shared looks of bewilderment, wondering how they precisely spoke in unison.

"Don't bother. You're in a different world from her." Spoke Shadow, taking notice of the prominently profound difference between their viewpoints. "What do you mean by that? You never know unless I talk to her!" Reki's retort only received a skeptical glance, as Shadow gestured him to approach the beauty with a subtle movement of his head.

Reki, preparing to advance towards the woman, instantly drew back as he realized he didn't have the enough amount of confidence to do so. instead, turning to Langa who still held his usual inexpressive gaze.

"Langa, go talk to her!" Reki whispered audibly towards the bluenette, dismissing the fact that [name] whispered 'pussy' under their breath. "Why me?" Langa furrows his brows, glancing at the lady. "You know, if its me, they get cautious!"

Is he calling himself creepy? [name] deadpanned, the subtle swinging of Miya's hands that were interlaced with theirs going strangely unnoticed.

"You know your place!" Miya brought a hand infront of his lips in a snicker, as Shadow inclined his head in coincide; whilst Reki could only respond with a 'Shut up' and no better retort.

"In Japan, How do you approach someone?" Langa's query captured their attention, as Reki was the first to respond. "Of course..." The ambience was suddenly embellished in sparkles, as Reki mustered up his finest cherubic visage. "Like "Where are you from?" or..."

"Like 'Are you hungry?'" Langa mimicked his amiable aura, his hair flowing pleasantly amongst the winds. "A simple Hello how are you works though?" [Name] tilted their head, puzzled about where their stupidity originated from.

"What?"

Everyone stiffened, as Reki's orbs glimmered at the sight of the woman coming their way.

Reki broke into slight stutters, as he mentions about his hobby in skating, only to be disregarded and come to a cognizance that she was preoccupied by a call.

A certain duo burst into fits of laughter at the hysterically unfortunate predicament for Reki, the humiliating act of attempting to spark up a conversation was truly a mortifying decision on his part.

"You just got rejected!"

"That misunderstanding's so embarrassing!"

"Don't worry." Langa's attempt to reassure him fueled his agitation twofold, as Reki screeches a rebuttal to conceal his visible shame.

"Oh! What a coincidence to see you here!"

The group turned to the source of the voice, landing on the masculine figure that belonged to no other than Kojiro.

"Joe?" Reki blurted out, immediately receiving a slap on the mouth by [name]. "its Kojiro."

"You even have your teacher as Chaperone." Kojiro remarked with a taunting chuckle, provoking the man with such a laughable forehead. "Who ya callin' teacher?!" He hissed, "Nothing I could do about it." Shadow's lip formed into a sneer, before a grumble left his throat at the recollection of the group guilt-tripping his manager.

"Please wake up. Ten minutes until arrival." The feminine voice of a robot resonated in the area, the familiar voice was undeniably someone they recognized.

"Thank you, Carla." There situated a man with locks soft as rich fabric tailored by the finest, the rat tail draped over their shoulder messily.

"That voice.." [name] started, their augmented eyes amused at the fact that everyone they knew of were currently present in the specific location.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Kojiro grimaced at the sight of his dear-old childhood friend that he certainly loves with all his might. if you are dumber than I thought, then I was obviously being sarcastic.

"Thats my line, you gigolo gorilla!" The ridiculous nickname rolled off his tongue too smoothly, as if he was accustomed to these squabbles. (well he is) "I'm here on business! Whats up with you guys?!"

"Vacation."

"Hot spring healing."

"Tagging along."

"Babysitting."

"Babysitting Miya! :D" Miya jerked his head towards [name], his face scrunched questionably at their absurd comment.

"So, we're all here?" The tense atmosphere was certainly amusing.

"You should laugh more often."

[name] ran a hand through their disheveled hair, before inclining their head to lean on Miya's shoulder. an affectionate smile playing about their lips whilst they played around with Miya's hand, as the said boy felt strangely contented at the physical contact. their presence brought him such tranquility that it was hard to not mistake them for a couple. although they were too young for the concept of dating, perhaps they didn't need a label for their affection towards one another.

Yet miya couldn't help but doubt their actions, mentally questioning their objective to the tender touches of their behavior to the warm altruistic looks sent towards him.

They expressed through actions, and not through measly letters from the alphabet. yet Miya remained doubtful, still in ponder if they felt the same way he did.

Childish and cliché, they were still thirteen (on their way to fourteen) after all. unlike dense teenagers who yearn for sexual intercourse—except to those who only yearn for physical contact to ease themselves from anxiety and the lack of endearment from their friends and family—they just wanted to shower eachother in hugs and possibly just faint from holding hands. as well as the subtle details such as cupping the others cheek to reassure them, or even give them piggyback rides for fun.

"Miya?"

He sighed, realizing that he had gotten too absorbed in his train of thoughts. lifting up his hands and giving [name] a soft flick on the forehead, he delicately shoved the nintendo into their arms. "Try it. I wanna see you fail miserably." He taunted, smirking confidently at the dumbfounded visage crossing their appearance.

"If I win, will you treat me to food?"

"I doubt you would but go off."

"You underestimate my determination to receive free food."

"We should head to the inn first and drop off our stuff. Then, we can go eat—" In the midst of Shadow's premeditating, Reki had already glissaded away with a delighted 'Yahoo!'.

"Moron! you came here for hot spring cleaning!"

"The fact that Reki is a moron has been ongoing." Miya trailed after the redhead, his hands still entertwined with [name] as they slid away from the scene alongside. "Oh! Shadow can you get me my earphones pleaaaseee?" [Name] shouted from a distance, fueling his rage.

"A moron if you dance, a moron if you just watch."

"Really, all morons."

Kojiro and Kaoru followed after with soft turns of their skateboard, as Shadow's mouth was agape at their reckless actions.

"Hey, wait! What are you gonna do with your stuff!" His cry of fury went disregarded, as they only sent him a brief glance that nettled his nerves.

Soon enough, Langa pursued the group after giving Shadow a quick 'Please' before swiftly scurrying away in hopes that Shadow wouldn't be an asshole and leave their luggage behind.

The smooth pavement brought a thrill, different tricks that would be suitable for the environment was truly abundant.

[Name] released Miya's hold, noticing that the group was riled up by Kojiro's abrupt trick that brought them determined looks.

I'm too exhausted for this shit. They yawned, hoisting themselves right onto the front surface of Shadow's car, propping up their skateboard so that it was tucked underneath their arms.

"Hey!! If you wanna ride then ride INSIDE a car like a normal person!!"

"Carla, play nya arigato or whatever it was." [name] stared intently at the skateboard, before breathing out a disgruntled sigh. "What do you think you're doing?" Kaoru raised a brow at the abrupt appearance of the said individual, finding their failed attempt to play the unfamiliar song slightly amusing.

"Its just boring without music." [name] hummed, moving their gaze to look at Kaoru.

the atmosphere was heavy and silent, as they stared at eachother dumbfoundedly.

"Kaoru-san, you're super pretty. please be my mom!"

"No😐"

"I take it back you look like a my little pony character."

It was intense, their rapid breathing and the strong movements of their hands as they tried to defeat the others splashes, attempting to create a bigger splash to slap eachother.

"OW-"

"I've become vICTORIOUAAAAAHHHH"

[name] kicked Reki over to Langa, who was staying afloat in a cute floatie; before being pushed off the object and into the water.

"This is revenge for Miya.." Reki and Langa shuddered, wondering how the small figure could abruptly turn into a demon.

half of their activies mostly consisted of intense water fights and [name] avenging Miya at times.

"By the way, where's Joe?" Shadow's gaze shifted around in search for the strong man who was frequently flirting with pretty girls. "Over there." Reki pointed to the preoccupied Kojiro, being fawned over by women once again.

With a curse under his breath, Shadow placed the cups filled with cola on the soft surface of the carpet, clenching his fist, preparing to zoom over and 'seduce' the ladies with his.. ravishing looks??

"Don't. you'd do exactly the opposite." [name] scoffed, gaining a glower from Shadow. "Opposite?"

Reki clung onto Langa, demonstrating [name]'s words with actions.

"Jeez.." Miya breathed out a grumble, moving from his spot and a proceed towards Kojiro. perceptibly choleric at his constant tactics for wooing women.

[name] who knew exactly what he was about to do, and immediately scurried onto their feet to join him in the act.

"Dad!"

Kojiro stiffened, staring down at the small forms of the duo who tugged onto his swimming shorts. "Mom said if you don't get back soon, she'll kill you." It was quite frightening that they were able to say each word in sync.

Kojiro gulped, noticing the tempting form of the woman the pair directed their finger towards, his cheeks tinted in a soft blush before grimacing, realizing infact that was not a woman—but Kaoru.

"What?! It's just Kaoru!"

The women behind him gave him skeptical glares, repeating the word that was uttered by 'his children'.

"I-Its a misunderstanding!"

"Please! don't take dad away from us!" They grasped onto him, their puppy eyes shining with a sense of (fake) innocence. "Why the hell are you being so coy?!" Kojiro attempted to pry off the two, whilst the pair discreetly high-fived behind his back. He bursted into cries once the women walked away, disinterested after learning the fact he was a father.

"Can I get a hug?" [name] leaned towards Miya, stretching their arms out with a pout to feign cuteness. "What? No!" Miya pursed his lips, swiftly running away to avoid the embarrassing gesture of intimacy.

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