LOCKE
Her giggle soothes his nerves as he plops her onto the sand. He helps her up before leading her to the little rock he's got everything on. After helping her up, he pulls himself up too. "I suck at building sandcastles honestly. Creative shit isn't my forte." There's a reason all the cakes he makes are minimalist. He doesn't mind though, it adds to the... Something. It just feels right. Plus, it's not like he can even do fancy things.
"Yeah. It's nothing fancy but I thought you might like it." He pulls out a few things, including a little tin of cookies. "New recipe. Lavender and lemon cookies.. I don't think I've got the ratio quite right but you're the lavender expert." Are his cheeks red because he's blushing or because of the sun? Good luck figuring it out Mae.
Speaking of pink, her skin is already starting to color. "Hey, did you need me to like... Put sunscreen on you?" He doesn't really wear it himself (oops) but she's so fair, she probably needs it. Plus, it's just another excuse among many to touch her.
"Yeah. It's nothing fancy but I thought you might like it." He pulls out a few things, including a little tin of cookies. "New recipe. Lavender and lemon cookies.. I don't think I've got the ratio quite right but you're the lavender expert." Are his cheeks red because he's blushing or because of the sun? Good luck figuring it out Mae.
Speaking of pink, her skin is already starting to color. "Hey, did you need me to like... Put sunscreen on you?" He doesn't really wear it himself (oops) but she's so fair, she probably needs it. Plus, it's just another excuse among many to touch her.
I'ma do the things that I wanna do
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
I ain't got a thing to prove to you
