Chilsu invited you to the beach today, and honestly there was no reason to say no. The sun was out and the weather was lovely, not to mention you didn't really have much to do anyway, so it wouldn't hurt.

At the moment, you were sat on the sand with a pile of small stones beside you, as you played target practice with his head. Although it would've been much easier to aim if he stopped moving so much.

The beach really was not as fun when he couldn't mess with you, so obviously he had to get on that quickly. Chilsu took slow steps towards you, overacting out his innocence, as if his head wasn't filled with devious ideas.

The water was not so far away, and he could probably lift you without getting kicked in the stomach if he was fast enough.