SPIDERMAN [JMJ]

12

sun shone brightly overhead as Ken and Wenny made their way to the beach. It was a spontaneous plan—Wenny had insisted they take a break from the chaos of their lives, and Ken couldn’t refuse her sparkling enthusiasm. She had always been drawn to Wenny’s light, and now, with everything out in the open, it felt like the perfect way to strengthen their bond.

Once they arrived, Wenny kicked off her sandals and raced toward the shoreline. “Come on, slowpoke!” she called over her shoulder, laughing as the waves lapped at her feet. Ken watched, a grin spreading across her face as she took in Wenny’s carefree spirit.

“Okay, okay! I’m coming!” Ken shouted back, sprinting after her.

They splashed through the shallow water, the cool ocean breeze invigorating their senses. Wenny twirled in the surf, her laughter ringing out like music. Ken couldn’t help but join in, her heart lifting as she watched Wenny’s joy.

“Let’s build a sandcastle!” Wenny suggested, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Alright! Let’s show these waves who’s boss!” Ken replied, a playful determination in her voice.

They gathered buckets and shovels, working side by side as they molded the sand into towering castles and moats. Their hands brushed against each other, sending electric sparks through Ken’s body. Each fleeting touch made her acutely aware of how much she cared for Wenny.

As they stepped back to admire their creation, Wenny turned to Ken, her smile bright and infectious. “It’s perfect!” she exclaimed, beaming with pride. Ken returned the smile, feeling a warmth grow in her chest. The moment felt magical, and time seemed to slow around them.

“Yeah, it really is,” Ken agreed, glancing over at Wenny. The sunlight framed her face, casting a golden glow around her, and Ken’s heart raced as their eyes locked. They stood there, lost in each other’s gaze, a soft breeze carrying the salty air between them.

Slowly, Wenny stepped closer, her smile softening. “Ken, I—”

Before she could finish, Ken closed the distance between them, her heart pounding as she cupped Wenny’s face in her hands. In that moment, the world faded away, leaving only the two of them under the sun’s warm embrace.

Without hesitation, their lips met in a gentle kiss that quickly deepened. Ken felt Wenny’s warmth radiating against her, and every worry, every fear melted away. The kiss was long and sweet, an affirmation of everything they had shared—the secrets, the laughter, and the unspoken connection that had grown between them.

When they finally pulled away, breathless and flushed, Wenny looked up at Ken with wide, sparkling eyes. “Wow,” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ken chuckled softly, brushing a strand of hair behind Wenny’s ear. “Wow, indeed.”

Wenny laughed, a musical sound that filled the air around them. “So, is this what we’re doing now? Just… kissing on the beach?”

Ken grinned, her heart soaring. “If you want it to be.”

“I definitely want it to be,” Wenny replied, her smile brightening even more.

They spent the rest of the day running along the shore, playing in the waves, and stealing kisses between their laughter. The worries of their lives faded, replaced by the joy of being together in the moment.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, they sat side by side on the sand, watching the horizon. Wenny leaned her head against Ken’s shoulder, and Ken wrapped her arm around her, pulling her closer.

“Can we do this more often?” Wenny asked, her voice soft but hopeful.

“Definitely,” Ken replied, pressing a kiss to the top of Wenny’s head. “I wouldn’t want to spend my time anywhere else.”

With that promise hanging in the air, they both knew that whatever challenges awaited them in the future, they would face them together—two hearts intertwined, bound by their secrets and their love.

TBC.