you have trouble swimming. so you went out to the beach to practice since the next day you’ll be back but with friends

things were going good until you get pulled in by a wave. You start to struggle till you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back to shore. He ran his hand through his wet ginger like hair, looking at you with his dark blue eyes, lips curved into a smile. Red swim trunks that had small writing at the side “lifeguard”

“You alright sweetheart”