NOTE:: this is, in fact, my first fanfiction and i am not one hundred percent sure that it will contain.. graphic scenes. but i hope you enjoy otherwise!
~T_K
Finally, I get some time away from my stupid job. My boss is so strict, he barely gives me a day to myself and even hounds me whenever I'm down with a serious illness. I decided to spend my time alone at the beach, figuring it would be relaxing enough. I pulled up and parked my car in the parking lot, wearing nothing but a modest bikini and a pair of shorts. Carrying a towel, umbrella, and a book, I trudged through the white sand to a rather quiet area only inhabited by a small family of three. Oddly enough, they were all males.. a small boy, no older than 14 and his father looked as though they were happily romping about with toy swords. The other male, however, looked about 19. His sleek brown hair slicked back like an 80s greaser and what looked like an unlit cigarette between his lips. He wore nothing but a pair of violet swim trunks and a white tank top, his eyes watching the other two males. His expression made.him look as though he felt "too cool" for such child's play.
I slowly began to enter the area, setting my towel down a good distance from his. As I was setting up my umbrella, I felt a pair of eyes watching me.. I turned to see the lone masculine looking at me, his expression more curious. I flashed him a small smile and sat in the shade, cracking open my novel to begin reading. Of course, I wasn't able to concentrate with the eyes of the male boring into me.
"Do you have a problem, dude?" I snapped, looking over at him.
"Hard to be takin my eyes of o' somethin beautiful~ Sorry, kitten.." He replied, a small grin spreading across his face. I rolled my eyes, continuing to read. A tall form cast a shadow over the light that bled through the umbrella material, causing me to look up with a scowl. It was that guy again. The guts he had..
"Hey, wvhatcha readin there, doll?" He asked with an odd, yet somewhat charming, accent as he took a seat next to me.
"Is that any of YOUR business, Mr. Travolta?" I asked teasingly. His expression brightened up.
"Ah, clevwer reference.. Name's Cronus. Cronus Ampora~" He purred with a slight smirk. "Wvhat about you, cutie?"
"Hm. My name's (y/n).. Nice to meet you, Cronus." I couldn't help but smile, my eyes wandering to get a better look at his body. Lightly toned skin, slight muscles, deep violet eyes.. Seemed like the heart breaker type.
"...and I- Hey. (Y/N), my eyes are up here.. but I understand you wvantin to get a good look~" He chuckled as I pouted, shoving his arm playfully.
"Oh, shut up! Tch.. is this seriously how you pick up chicks?"
"Wvell, that depends.. is it wvorking?" He leaned down, his smirk broadening. I shook my head, looking at my book.
"No, but I would maybe like to see you around again. As a friend, of course.." He let out a small sigh, pulling out a small tab of paper and scrawling a number onto it.
"Here. If you need anything, just gimme a call."
"Alright, I'll be sure to do that.." I smiled brightly at the Ampora, taking the paper.
"Good.. can't wvait to hear your swveet vwoice again~"He snickered, standing up and making his way back to his family. I looked down at the note, biting my lip nervously. Let's just hope that this time, he isn't a joker.. He was actually cute and seemed nice.. I looked up at him one last time before he left, smiling brightly as I saw him waving me goodbye.
