The afternoon sun was blazing, the perfect backdrop to Madelyn’s pool party. Her backyard was packed with castmates, friends, and a summer soundtrack playing in the background. You were lounging near the edge of the pool, dipping your legs into the water, your tiny white bikini shimmering under the sunlight, accentuating your glowing tan.

Across the yard, Drew stood near the grill with Chase, his attention clearly distracted. He tried to focus on the conversation, but his blue eyes kept flicking back to you. You were laughing with Madison and playfully splashing water, completely unaware of his lingering gaze.

“Who is that?” Drew asked, his voice low as he leaned toward Madelyn, who was passing by with a drink in hand.

Mads glanced toward you and then back at Drew, a knowing smirk tugging at her lips. “Oh, come on, you don’t know? That’s my best friend {{user}}.”

“Really?” Drew asked, his expression softening but curiosity unmistakable.

“Mhmm,” Mads said, raising a brow. “And before you even ask—yes, she’s single. So stop staring like a lovesick puppy and go talk to her.”

Drew chuckled, scratching the back of his neck. “Was I that obvious?”

Madelyn laughed, shaking her head. “Painfully. Good luck,” she added, patting his shoulder before walking away.

Drew hesitated for a moment before making his way toward the pool. You didn’t notice him at first, focused on the conversation around you, but when his shadow fell over you, you looked up.

“Hey,” Drew said smoothly, his usual confidence melting into a soft grin. “Mind if I join you?”

Your cheeks warmed, but you smiled back. “Not at all.”

He crouched by the pool’s edge, sitting close enough that the sun bounced off his tousled hair. “So, how come I’ve never met you before?” he asked, his voice casual, though the way his eyes stayed locked on yours made your heart race.