A day at the beach

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You and Wheatley have been living together for a couple of months now. You made it your mission to show him all the different kind of fun activities there are. On your list today was the beach. You always loved the beach and you thought since it's a hot day today, it's the perfect time to show Wheatley the beach as well. After he woke up from a quick nap you sat down next to him on the bed and told him about your plan for today. You could swear that you saw a little bit of happiness sparkle in his eyes. He always loved doing things with you, but most importantly he loved being around you.

He agreed almost immediately and you started packing up some stuff. Putting everything into a bag you went to the bathroom to change. You put on your swimsuit and over it some shorts and a T-Shirt. You ran downstairs and after putting on your favorite sandals you told Wheatley you were ready. He walked to you and both of you got into your car and drove off. You specifically waited for it to be afternoon so it won't be too hot and there would be less people. "It's the perfect time", you thought to yourself as you put on the radio. A song from the band [favorite band] came on and that just made your day better. You had both your hands tightly on the steering wheel, gently rocking your body from left to right to the sound of music. It wasn't your favorite song but definitely one you liked a lot and it had gotten you in an even better mood then before.

About 15 minutes later you both arrived at the beach. While you made sure you had parked correctly, Whealtey got out of the car and opened your door, giving you a gentle smile. Little charming acts like that always got you a little flustered and you couldn't help but smile. "M'lady?", he said as he was holding out his hand for you to take, so he could help you out of the car. You got one of the bags and he took the other one, which was just a bag of food and cold drinks that you packed together as well. Both of you walked down to the beach and you felt your mood lifting even more as your feet touched the warm sand and you looked into the distance.

It took you a while to find a good spot to sit but eventually you both found a nice one, a little secluded from the others but that was alright. It was supposed to be a chill day with just you two and surely neither you or him wanted to have screaming kids and loud groups right next to you. As he unpacked a big blanket and put it on the ground you pinned it down with a few big rocks you found laying around at the corners of the towel so it wouldn't fly away. Both of you sat down on it and you looked at your lover as he stared into the distance, his blue eyes almost shining out of happiness. He was excited to spend the afternoon like this with you. While he was admiring the truely amazing view, you put off your clothes and let the hot breeze of the wind touch your skin. You had just bought a new swimsuit you really liked and you were happy to be able to wear it today.

You stood up and put off your shoes because you thought it was finally time to jump into the water. Suddenly you felt someone look at you. You turned around and smiled, knowing exactly who it was. He wasn't staring at you in a creepy way, but more of a loving way, a way that made you feel comfortable. "You look lovely today, luv. I mean, you always do, you know- Everyday you look lovely, there's not a day where you're not lovely and pretty and beautiful, but I just meant to tell you today, too-. Even tho I do tell you every day but I just thought it was a good time and- Agh, I'm rambling again, aren't I..". You chuckled. He often started rambling about any stuff and you thought it was very cute. "Thank you", you said in return, giving him a quick little kiss, when you ran off and jumped into the water, laughing. Seeing you happy made him happy as well and he stood up to get closer to you. Popping your head out of the water you looked to him and he laughed. "You have a bit of sand in your hair-". He gently went through your wet hair with his hand and got most of the sand out. "Godness, how deep did you dive-". "Oh, come on, it wasn't that deep! Sand just always seems to be literally everywhere!", you complained, trying to defend yourself in your imaginary argument. He just chuckled and stroked over your cheek. "Don't you want to come inside?", you asked, him, curious why he's only sitting in the water but not coming in completely. "I may have waterproof skin, still asking myself how that's possible.. Science and all that- But this amount of water still makes me a liiiiiiiiiittle bit uncomfortable and all that-". You just laughed at his little excuse to not get completely wet but you let it slide.

After a while both of you were sitting on the blanket again, a box of [favorite fruits] infront of you so both of you could eat some. He gently had wrapped you up in a dry towel and kept his hand around you so you would be sitting close to him. You were leaning your head on his shoulder. "It was nice today-", he said, trying to break the silence between you. "It was", you answered, smiling brightly. "We should do this again", you continued and he gave you a big nod of approval. "Definitely..".

The day came to an end but you didn't want to pack up already. The best part had yet to come. After most people had already left the beach, the sun started to set and the water seemed like it was painted in beautiful yellow, orange and red colors. "Woah! Look at the sunset, Y/N! I didn't know suns do that-". You laughed and he almost felt a little embarrassed. "It is indeed very beautiful", you answered, looking him in the eyes. He gave you a big smile and gently kissed your forehead. "I love you, Y/N..". You leaned your head against his shoulder again, holding his hand tightly. "I love you, too, Wheatley".

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