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Thinking she would find herself in a damp cave after joining their organization, Y/N had been surprised when Geto opened the door to a tropical beach. The turquoise water, the golden sand, the blazing sun. It was a hidden paradise just for them!

Y/N was spending another day laying on the deckchair in her favorite bikini, enjoying the sun while a group of men, mostly curses, splashed in the water like they were six. Though it was more Mahito annoying Jogo while Getu and the others were floating, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by water.

And they are the ones she decided to follow...

"Y/N! You're on my team!" she heard Mahito called.

Thinking the curse was being his clingy self, Y/N shooked her head and then leaned her head back against the chair to relax. She was quite fine staying on her chair under the sun, away from their bickering.

She managed to tune his successive calls as she closed her eyes. That is until something or someone was blocking her from the sun. She felt drops of water hit her skin and while she had to admit that it felt nice against her sun-warmed skin, she lowered her sunglasses to pry that someone with a glare.

Towering over her was Geto with his little smirk. The water running on his chest as he had his swim trunk low on his hips. He informed "We need another player"

"What?" she shielded her eyes from the sun with her hands as she tried to understand what the ruckus was about.

As he pushed back his hair to reveal his scar across his forehead, Geto took a sit the chair nearby. "We are playing volleyball but Hanami doesn't want to play" he explained, grabbing a towel and rubbing it through his hair to dry it a little.

Pausing for a moment, she wondered "You're telling me Jogo wants to play?"

"Well.." his smirked grew larger as he let his eyes fall on her revealing outfit "not really but Mahito forced him."

A little game couldn't hurt, Y/N thought as she stretched her limbs "I guess I'm playing then".

"Perfect then..." He stood up and held his hand out to help her up though he didn't let go as the two walked over the rest of the group "You can be on my-"

"She can't" interrupted Mahito who was getting ready on the other side of the net while Jogo was glaring at the sand "I called dib on her! Y/N you're on my team!"

"She's mine" the words slipped out almost too naturally for two people who never got a glimpse at each other feelings. She was trying to ignore the way her cheeks warmed up at his statement as Geto threw his arm around her shoulder "You can't call dibs on someone."

However, Mahito wouldn't let go easily of the one he was sure would bring him victory. Just as Geto was about to call for Jogo to move to the other side, a tentacle-like arm wrapped around Y/N's waist, bringing her Mahito's side.

"Let's start" smiled triumphally the curse.

Wishing to have a quick game, Y/N looked over at Getu signaling him to just play. He simply nodded in response though his eyes were narrowing at the casual touch he just witnessed.

The game was quite intense. Surprisingly both teams took it quite seriously though Jogo was mostly trying to hit Mahito with the ball which resulted in easier saves and their victory. A victory that wasn't accepted by everyone.

The gray-haired curse picked up Y/N in victory and spun her around, making her dizzy. Finally putting her down, the now staggered woman was trying to regain her place on the chair only to be pulled from the ground and threw over someone's shoulder.

At the sight of long black hair swinging over a muscular back, she recognized "Getu! Put me down!"

"You didn't get to enjoy the ocean, right?"

"Because I don't want to!" she responded, slamming her hands down against his back which only resulted in him laughing "We won fair and square!"

"Did you?" he asked as she squirmed at every step he took in the water. "Because what I think is that you were distracting me..." he added, his voice deeper. He flipped her around in his arms so she was resting bridal style.

Y/N took the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck in a vise as she squirmed to try to get out of his grip, explaining that she was accused wrongly. It also didn't help that her dry skin was pressed against the wet of his hair that hadn't had the time to dry, reminding how close the two of them were. "Don't you dare" She warned him as she looked him in the eye.

His eyes were filled with amusement as he started swinging her above the water. She immediately squealed and tried to tighten her grip on him even more so. She had just wished to spend a nice afternoon sunbathing not about to getting thrown in the ocean by her crush.

"I swear I wasn't trying to distract you" she cried in desperation.

"But you were. Actually, you were distracting me all afternoon" he said, the biggest smirk playing on his lips.

Y/N couldn't even think of another retort as he exclaimed "Hope you're ready Y/N!" But instead of tossing her, Geto simply submerged both of them in the water.

The water felt cold against her skin that had only met the sun. his arms released her instantly, letting her resurface and push her hair back before turning to glare at him. He was grinning, proud of himself.

"You're such a sore loser"

"Am I?" he grabbed her by the waist to close the already small distance between them, enjoying the reaction he got out of her "You're blushing"

"So are you" she whispered back, finding confidence as she realized the meaning of his earlier word.

Y/N felt his hand slide up to cup her cheeks. His hair shielding them from the rest. "Such a sore loser" she repeated with a smile.

"You're right, I am especially when someone takes what's mine" he mumbled before gently pressing his lips against her soft ones.