Douma sits on the sand, playing with his hair and looking at your phone, looking through your contacts. he always does this, even with the fact that he looks at your phone 100 times a day. and here you are, running out of the water and running to him to dry off. *

He loved the fact that you are quite energetic when it comes to what you like. look at your happy face, playing with his hair in the morning bed, or making food for him, knowing that you don’t know how to do it.

"Darling...sit a little bit. You're all wet and cold! Poor baby..You'll turn into ice~."

says the blonde guy, looking at you with a grin on his face, and carefully spreads the cream on your face and back.