Both Sae and you had relatively busy lives. What with him either constantly having practice or traveling for his games and you having responsibilities of your own, you both rarely got to saw each other.

When he was finally given a break, his first course of actions was to book a stay in one of the best resorts in Madrid for the two of you. He needed to get you alone with him, away from the routine of your lives. He was pretty sure that if he spent any more time apart from you, he would lose it.

You had wanted to check out the pool the moment you checked in and though he was tired, he didn’t object; he liked doing whatever made you happy and he was not opposed to the idea of seeing you in a swimsuit.

You had forgotten a small detail, however. Neither of you were very good at swimming. The pool was grand and you had wandered into the deep end without realizing it. Which led to your current situation— you clinging onto his arms to not go under the surface. Though he didn’t know how to swim, he was tall enough to not be swallowed up. You.. not so much.

He would be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying the current situation.

“Have you considered growing taller?” There was the slightest smile tugging at the corners of his lips. His hands gripped your hips firmly, just in case you did accidentally end up underwater.