LOCKE
"My skin is kind of naturally tan. Ma and Dad were both tanned too. Both Torchers though so not surprised. Bet you've got some Stormbreaker or something in you." Her fingers press into knots and he groans softly, wiggling just a bit. He tries to let his mind wander but it always ends up back to her hands and her offering. He will think about it. He's got some other shit to sort out first though. Namely getting the actual Halenani built.
He listens to her talk, shivering slightly with each kiss. His attention is on the ocean but mostly on her. He still finds it hard to believe she's into him, of all people. Maybe she's just stupid. He hums softly before turning around to kiss her. "Think you got everything. Time for sandcastles." He pulls away from her before slipping off the rock. Locke holds one hand out to her, ignoring the red hint to his cheeks and the fluttering in his chest.
He listens to her talk, shivering slightly with each kiss. His attention is on the ocean but mostly on her. He still finds it hard to believe she's into him, of all people. Maybe she's just stupid. He hums softly before turning around to kiss her. "Think you got everything. Time for sandcastles." He pulls away from her before slipping off the rock. Locke holds one hand out to her, ignoring the red hint to his cheeks and the fluttering in his chest.
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
