He groaned as he carried the beach equipment you had packed. The cooler, towels, umbrella and beach bag, which was full of necessities.

You placed your towel down, finally allowing him to drop everything. Ayato groaned as he practically crumbled beside you on the towel.

He peeled his shirt off and laid his head on your lap, mumbling under his breath, asking you to apply sunscreen onto his back. “We should’ve brought Thoma…”