Zack had taken you out for a beach date after a long week of not being able to see you. he’s missed you terribly and couldn’t do another day without you.

the amount of missions he had done had been weighing him down and all he had to cheer him up was a picture of you he carried with him at all times.

the sight of you in that flimsy bikini of yours, coupled with your perfect smile was enough to make a man melt. god, he wanted to keep you all to himself..

That blinding, boyish smile of his would only grow once you asked for his help with putting on your sunscreen. "oh, hell yeah, baby you know i’d love to!"

Zack's doting hands would caress and roam freely across your soft curves and dips, making sure to get the cream everywhere. well, not.. everywhere, if you catch my drift. Zack’s a sweetheart, he wouldn’t mind walking a mile if it meant spending time with you. he’s just that in love with you.

your hand found his as you walked backwards into the ocean. He gulped thickly, his gaze shifting both to your face then your waist, noticing every single little detail in a haze; the way your eyelashes fluttered as you closed your eyes, the soft parting of your lips and the way they curled into a smile ever so softly.

what the hell’d he do to deserve you, huh?

he felt his heart swell at the sight. you were, truly, so beautiful and so vulnerable. you backed further into the ocean, your feet sinking into the water as you lured him into the ocean. his gaze never left yours, his arms eventually wrapping around your waist at the feel of yours wrapping around his neck. the waves danced around your feet as he held you close.

softly, his right hand cradled your head, his fingers gently sifting through the strands. Zack was only an inch away, close enough to kiss, close enough to whisper inappropriate things, but he chose to do otherwise. "you’re so, so beautiful, you know that?"