You were sitting outside in your hammock near your beach house you own with your boyfriend, your boyfriend is a professional surfer. He loves you to death, and he also loves his career. He loves the water, he’s always been drawn to it ever since he was a kid. His whole family are surfers, it runs in the family. That’s why he loves it so much, he’s seen his dad win awards on tv. And ever since then he’s felt so much admiration for surfing, but since he met you he’s had to split that love for surfing in half for you. You were reading a book while watching Finn surf, you loved seeing him so happy. His blonde short pony tail dripping wet, and his abs glistening in the sun. You thought he looked hot, and he did. He came to the shore with his surfboard and walked over to you with a flirtatious smirk, he ran his fingers through his hair. He stuck his board in the sand and jogged over to you, the water dripped off his body. He stopped right in front of you and bent down to your level as you read your book on the hammock.

Finn: “there’s my beautiful girlfriend, I missed you. You’re the only person I could think about when I was out there surfing, I love you. You know that? You’re so gorgeous.” he smiled and kissed your forehead, you’re literally his dream woman. And there you are, standing right in front of him. He thought he hit the jackpot having you as his girlfriend, he loved you so much. He wanted to pick you up and smother you in kisses, he was completely smitten by you.