"You only need one man to love you. But him to love you free like wildfire, crazy like the moon, always like tomorrow, sudden like an inhale and overcoming like the tides. Only one man and all this." - C. JoyBell C.


He loved the way the waves crashed against her shoulders, not that he was staring. Especially, when her hair gets soaked and sticks to her face. And how she would growl as she struggled to keep her hair out of the way. But the way she smiles, just makes everything better, mostly because it's directed to him.

Grug's at the camp with the others, so just Eep and Guy, huh? Absolutely, just them. And it was making Guy a bit nervous, he rarely spent his time with her alone. The way she gasped when he hadn't come out of the water- frantically trying to swim to him- made him silently giggle.

The tingly feeling she felt as he touched her arm, whispering, "You're it."

She knew this game, usually it meant challenge but this was different. Possibly silly? Nonetheless, she has smiled, swimming after him.

The connection between the two is so real, the world would go mad if you told them it wasn't. The gesture of gently brushing Guy's hair out of the way had made his heart skip a beat and his insides flutter delicately. But quickly snapping out of it as she leaned in- to close- and let loose a giggle, "No, you're it!"

Whenever she was that close to him, it would become difficult to not have the urge to pull her in closer. The heat of her body radiated, especially when Guy was lucky enough to make her cheeks blush. She noticed the intensity his gaze held and she stopped giggling causing the pace of her drummer to increase.

Ever so gently, he lifted her up by her waist pulling her in closer; his hands daring to trail down lower holding the back of her knees, supporting her position as she wrapped her legs around his waist. His fingers gently brushed against her bare thighs and their breathing became labored as they both leaned in, gently resting their forehead against the other's.

Her dress danced with the water, struggling to remain still against her body. Eep pushed herself in closer, and nuzzled her sniffer against his causing a yelp to escape Guy's lips. His lips; where words escaped to explain the hidden wonder of the untold tale on the other side of the world, his ideas, and his stories.

The tip of her fingers gently brushed his lips- making Guy's face blush furiously- secretly hoping she would gain a bit of knowledge to say something beautiful. Something that would leave him awestruck.

It was hard to say where her actions were leading to, but none of that mattered, for her lips had subconsciously found their way towards his. She began to go with the gesture that was alien, somehow she found her awkwardly puckered lips pressing against Guy's, and he couldn't help but mimic her actions.

And maybe his lips had provided her some of his knowledge because after a minute she joked, quietly, "I'm calling that a kiss."

Guy chuckled, raising a brow, "Oh, so now you're the one naming things."

"Yes," she breathed, quietly. "I.. I love you."

He smiled at her fondly, a bit out of breath and awestruck at her words, then leaned for another kiss. However, this one had made her whole being burn. He leaned back and laughed, poking her cheek, "Got you back."

"Hey!" her tone feigned, offended.

Suddenly, gibberish shouts were directed to them. "Eeeep!"

It was Grug and he sounded angry; he had seen the whole thing.

Oh shit.