You were visiting Hawaii for the summer break before you went back to college for the school year with your roommates. After a stressful first year, the long needed vacation felt great. Your roommate had drunken a bit too much the night before and decided she would stay in the hotel for the day due to her hangover. You still wanted to head out to the beach though.

You were walking along the beach’s shore admiring seashells and the water. The warm sand under your feet was relaxing. You knelt down to pick up a beautiful white conch from the sand, but as you stood up you felt someone crash into you. A little boy accidentally fell into you and made you lose your balance. Your grip on the shell loosened as you fell into…someone else?

You closed your eyes expecting impact with the sand only to feel someone’s arms embracing you instead. When you opened your eyes you were met with the sight of a handsome young man. He looked around your age. Tanned skin, dark hair, thick and low set eyebrows, and a charming baby-face.

“Are you alright?” Assuming from his accent, he was Japanese. He helps you up and you get a good look at him. He was around 5’6 and lean, but his arms and legs still had a good amount of muscle definition. He wore a long sleeved compression shirt and swim trunks. He was quite handsome. He childishly smiles at you to give off a friendly vibe, his teeth pearly and white.