There are certain people who look like they've swallowed the sun whole.

Lee Felix, for example. This boy you met at a bar in Sydney. Dude looked absolutely radiant. He had a dazzling smile, tan skin, freckles, and his accent- God, it made you weak in the knees. He just radiated the energy, the warm, social aura that made everyone flock to him like moths to a flame.

Lucky for you, the friend you were travelling with had never heard of anything like social anxiety. She had marched right up to him and his friends and asked if they wanted to join our group. Everyone kinda hit it off, and you finally got to talk to him after a few drinks.

He was even better than you expected.

He had a bubbly personality, a laugh that sounded like angel's bells ringing, and he was so charismatic. He looked like he was actually listening to you, too. Well. He looked at you like you were the sun itself. He flirted so subtly, too. Cute little compliments. Looks. Lip bites. Never direct and never pushy. Never possessive. He'd probably share you with another dude if you asked him to. You, however had decided not to fall for any summer loves this year. Too much of a hassle.

But now you were on a yacht on the ocean, laughing with all of your friends and his, and he was looking at you like you raised the moon and the stars every night. And still, all he ever did was stare. Fuck.

This dude was gonna eat you alive.