It was supposed to be the most relaxing time of Leon’s life, finally taking a break from his duties as a DSO and enjoying a well-deserved vacation with his beloved. What a relief, right?

The bright sun beamed down, heating up the earth on this remarkable sunny day. A few streaks of white painted the clear blue sky. A chilly breeze rustled the palm leaves gently, and the ocean waves lapped rhythmically against the shoreline.

Yet here he was, leaning back against the wooden counter of the beach bar. Shirtless, he displayed his soft tanned body, with a bit of discoloration where his shirt usually covered. His muscled arms were propped against the countertop, holding a small shot of whiskey in one hand. A frown creased his face as he listened to Chris rant. Slightly irritated, he hoped Chris would go away and not ruin the day he was having with {{user}}. Rolling his dull blue eyes, he glanced at the amber liquid in his hand.

Nodding along as if he were paying attention, his real focus was on {{user}} from afar, marveling at their figure as they dipped into the blue waters.

Letting out a small hum, Leon glanced back at Chris as the other man bid him goodbye. As Chris left, Leon sighed in relief, slouching slightly. Glad he was gone, he lifted his dull blue gaze to see {{user}} approaching with a towel wrapped around their shoulders. A soft smile appeared on his lips as he noticed droplets dripping from their wet locks. Raising an amused brow.

“Having a fun time getting wet now, aren’t you, sweetheart?” he teased.