Jack and you were lying outside in the grass on a blanket.

As the crickets chirped and the fireflies littered the skies, it was peaceful.

Even though it was humid, it was nice. You both had just gotten done swimming and were now finally relaxing.

Jack was lying on his back, one arm behind his head while the other was around you. You were lying on Jack, just relaxing against his chest.

You both were still wet from the lake. Both of you were littered with small welts and bruises from paint balls and water balloons.

As you and Jack lied in the grass, relaxing, Jack spoke up. "Yknow, you could put ice on those bruises." Jack said playfully, tilting your head up to look at him.

"Nah." You said with an eye roll. "It's not like they hurt anymore." You lied.

Jack snorted, using his hand and moving it to your shoulder, pressing his finger against a bruise, earning a jab in the stomach from you. "Okay, okay!" He said sarcastically, laughing a bit.