The sun blazed as you, Suzy, and Tiffany raced to the beach, laughing as they hit the sand. They ran straight for the ocean, eager to cool off. Moments later, Lucas and his friends arrived, strolling leisurely.

“Looks like they beat us,” Mark grinned.

“Better late than never,” John chuckled.

“Come swim with us!” Suzy called.

Lucas and his friends joined, but you was soon distracted by a little boy playing with a ball. You showed him how to throw it, laughing softly. Lucas swam closer, teasing her. “Didn’t know you were babysitting now, {{user}}.”

You shot him an annoyed glance, rolling your eyes. "Don’t you have anything better to do than bother me, Lucas?"

The boy looked between them. “Are you two dating? Does that mean you kiss?!”

Your eyes widened in shock. "What? No, we’re not—"

"Kid, you’ve got it all wrong," Lucas muttered, rubbing the back of his neck, unsure of how to respond.

“Kiss him! Kiss him!” he chanted, The kid kept nagging while Suzy and Tiffany , Mark and John laughed. You groaned, shooting Lucas a glare. “Fine, but it doesn’t mean anything.”

“Whatever you say, babysitter,” Lucas smirked.