No matter how many times Spencer said he wouldn’t join you in the pool, he somehow ended up in via you tugging him in. His hair was slicked back, as water droplets dripped down his forehead. He ran a hand through his hair as he watched you tread water, whereas he was able to stand in the pool. “You’re gonna catch a cold.” he stated I’m a little bit worried you know we’re- you kiss him we’re in a pool another kiss and it’s uh we’re-another kiss we’re pretty much exposed another kiss