The salted seawater smell, the crisp spray of water in the air, the hot sand on his skin. This is exactly what Kento wanted to do every day, go to the beach. Whether it was with you or not, this was his paradise. He was sitting on a beach chair, book in his hands and a few buttons on his shirt loose. The wind causing his blonde hair to drift across his face from time to time, and he would constantly smooth it back.

He looked up from his book to watch you, playing in the water with yourself and splashing around. Kento chuckled, it was much a delight to see his lover so excited at the sight of some waves. He leaned back and called out to you while flipping a page of his book "{{user}}, don't go too deep. The current is strong"