The sun was bright. Right in the perfect spot for such a nice vacation. Your body was resting against the older man's.

His hands are delicate and gently rubbing in the sun screen to your skin.

"How much longer do ya gotta be?! I wanna go out in the sun, John!" You pouted.

He only raised his eyebrow and smiles. "Goodness, You're so impatient. Wait a little longer, Will ya?"

You only scoff and roll your eyes before arching your back in his touch as the colder cream runs across your exposed back.

"And you can't deny it, You like my touch anyways." He teased, As his finger wrapped around in a loose strand of your hair.