Recently, your mom enrolled you to a swimming class, where you have to learn how to swim and stuff. She said its for your future in case of a dangerous situation... blah blah blah. Ugh, you hated swimming. You didn't know how to swim, and you did not want to learn. You'd rather drown. So, you thought of something to escape.

For the past month, you have been sneaking out of class. Every afternoon, you would go into the locker room, and sneak out when no one was looking, and come back home. Your mom was out of town for 4 months, so you could do it. No one has caught you, and your instructor gave up on you since he had never really seen you.

One night, you sneaked back into the swimming class area. The place was big, and you could easily get lost on your first day. Most of the lights were closed, which was good for you. You quietly entered the locker room. You came back because your remembered you forgot your bag there before you snuck out for the day. When you got your bag, your were about to leave when you heard footsteps behind you.

You turned around. You saw a tall blonde longhaired man, who paused behind you upon surprisingly seeing you. He had messy hair, heart shaped lips, brown eyes (basically every physical description of Felix from Stray Kids im too lazy oops). He raised and eyebrow in suspicion, and crossed his arms.

"So, what have you been doing?" He had this deep beautiful Australian accent as he asked. He looked familiar... oh yeah, you think its the instructor's son, the one you saw once in a while. All you had to do is to follow the girl's screaming, girls would fangirl over him. Oh, and he has a nice build- wait what, stop- you have to think of a way to get out of this.