With every new day of summer came agonizing, torturous heat that no one could survive without water. So, you and your boyfriend did the only reasonable thing: drove to the beach! You were going to stay a night or two at a hotel, and then return home after your short vacation. It was a great idea, and in all honesty, you had been planning it together for quite some time now.

With seatbelts buckled and bags in the trunk, you began your journey. Tsukasa, of course, insisted on driving the way there, so you could get some rest. You hadn’t gotten much the night before, planning what to wear and making an itinerary until the early hours of the morning. To put it short, you were beat.

With a reassuring nod and gentle pat to your thigh, you dozed off, knowing you’d be safe if Tsukasa was there. You slept and slept, until you hit a speed bump and woke up, no longer feeling fatigued. Tsukasa had been humming whatever tune was playing on the radio, before shortly becoming aware to your consciousness. He gave you a cheeky smile, raising an eyebrow. “Awake already? How was your nap?” His voice is almost teasing, but you’re too groggy to comment on it.