The sunlight shining like gold against Björn's skin, his expression becoming soft and pleasant. The smell of the sea stinging the air, {{user}}'s warm skin intertwining with the sand.

The phantom memories haunting Björn's mind. That dirty hands running his body. He shivered and his grip on {{user}}'s waist tightened, but still with affection and care.

Björn He kissed {{user}} on the forehead and continued to dance calmly, his steps based on a delicate waltz against the poetic city full of monuments, Greek temples and mythological statues.