"C'mon Y/N! Why don't you wanna go to the beach?" Your boyfriend, Nash, whined over the phone. "Because, Nash! There's too many people and I don't want them to see my ugly ass body in a bikini," You groaned. You could just feel Nash frown through the phone. "No one is gonna make fun of you, Y/N. If they do, come to me so I can kill them. Besides, your body isn't ugly. It's beautiful. So is everything else about you," Nash said. You blushed. When Nash told you stuff like that, it made you feel so loved. "Alright! But only because you're so fucking sweet!" You said and hung up.
You searched through your dresser for a bathing suit. You ended up putting on a strapless black bikini top and hot pink chevron bottoms. You slid on a pair of almost booty shorts and a tank top. Your phone vibrated with a text from Nash.
Nash: I'm here to pick you up!
You: K. Be out in 5.
Nash: I'll be waiting with a big bear hug 😉
You smiled and shoved your phone in your back pocket. You and Nash had been dating for 4 months now, and you knew you loved him. You weren't sure he felt the same way, though. He'd never even tried to kiss you. You sighed and pulled your hair in a messy bun. You put on some flip-flops and headed downstairs. Nash was staring through the window by the front door. He had his nose on the glass, looking like a pig. You giggled and opened the door. "Y/N...you look hot," Nash stared. "Nash!" You blushed. He wrapped you in a big hug. He was at least 6'0" while you were the small height of 5"2'. "I missed you, Y/N," he whispered. "It's only been a day, Nash," you smiled. "And a day without seeing you is like a year without food," Nash said and put on a cheeky grin. God, you loved him so much. Nash held out a hand for you to take and you laced your fingers with his and walked to his car. "Hey, Y/N. Guess what?" Nash said as you got in. "What?" You asked. "I got you this," Nash said and held out a small box, about the size of his palm. "Awe, Nash," you smiled. You opened it to find a locket. Inside was a picture of you and Nash from your first date. "Oh, Nash! I love it!" I squealed and put it on. "I'm glad. Anything for my princess," Nash replied and backed out of your driveway.
When the two of you arrived at the beach, you both got out and walked towards the water. It was quiet today. Only two other couples stood on the sand. "See. No one is here to make fun of you. Even though, I don't see why they would," Nash said and laced his fingers with yours. You smiled and walked hand in hand with Nash on the shore. Soon, you and Nash were laying on the sand, your tank top and shorts were laying beside you, Nash on the other side holding your hand. "I love you, Nash..." You mumbled quietly. Nash's whole body shot up. "What?!" He asked. "Nothing. I didn't say anything!" You tried to hide it. "No. You said something. And just to let you know, I love you, too. I've loved you ever since we met, Y/N. You're my everything," Nash said and pulled me up. He stared down at me with those perfect blue eyes. Nash put his hands on your waist and pulled you closer, leaning down. You wrapped your arms around his neck. Then, your lips met, and sparks flew everywhere. As the kiss continued, you thought about how amazing Nash was, and how you wanted to be with him forever. Nash released, breathing heavily. "I love you so much, Y/N," he said with passion in his eyes. "I love you more, Nash," you said and kissed him again.
