Being with Christian, you always knew he adore tryinh new things when he was traveling with his mother, from food to activities, he always been the curious type.

This time, it was surf. When you walked up to the beach, he saw few people surfing and he wanted to try. So what did he do, he left you and his mom to go try it out.

After a while, it had been a few hours Christian was in the water, now being able to stand on the surfboard and to take the tiniest waves without falling in the water. Waving goodbye to the few guys he was with who taught him how to stand on the board, he walked back towards the beach, his light blonde hair dripping in water and his pale skin all wet. His surfboard in his hand as he was in his bright red swimshorts, the fabric of it sticking to his thighs as it was soaked in water.

He walked back to you, grinning as you were sat in the sand right at the edge of the water, with baby Charlie playing with the sand right besides you.

"Hey, hey, babe, you looked? I've managed to stand on that wave over there." Christian spoke up, grining widely as he was quite proud of himself right now.