Pool Party

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A/N: :) we back with the cute stuff.

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You were in your hotel room, putting cream on your leg, as your friend was lazily reading through the magazines on the bed behind you. You were on a school trip with your year, in a village north from where you lived, so you couldn't deny how cold it was when you arrived there. Thankfully, your mother packed you a thousand of sweaters for this trip.

"Why does our school always have to pick the coldest places in this country? I mean, I could give you a list of every other thing that doesn't include snow, in less than 10 seconds," you heard your friend pout, as, she flipped another page, all the while braiding her blonde hair.

You chuckled at her from the mirror. "What are you talking about? Didn't you say, last year, that you wished you could've been anywhere if there wasn't one bug there?"

She tilted her head behind you, so her eyes could meet yours through the mirror. "Stop remembering things that contradict me."

Your smile widened a bit as she fell back on the bed. "We've been doing nothing but chill here, and as much as it's cool, I would also like to go outside and maybe do something more producti-"

You both yelped as someone banged on your door. Your friend groaned and opened it, and you could see from her side profile that she narrowed her eyes. "Tell me why the hell is you banging like a savage."

It was her brother, who looked exhausted. "Did you just run from your room to ours?" You mused.

He nodded. "Yeah, I just needed to say that group B finally came back and now we can eat!"

Your roommate suddenly ran to you, grabbed you and sprinted out of the room, not forgetting her brother too. "Ah!" You both yelped at her energy.

"FOOD!" She yelled as she reached the elevator, shoving past another student who only scowled at you three.

You hit her shoulder, a glare appearing on your features. "Seriously? You said to do something productive and the next thing I know is-"

"Shush, food is what made us survive for all these years."

You rolled your eyes, turning towards the glass wall of the elevator, giving you access to see the whole interior of the hotel from top to bottom, as in the rooms were all around the building and you could see the lobby from down there.

Like your friend's brother said, group B did come back from their activities. The year was separated into 8 groups, and you could've chosen who you wanted to be with if there was the same amount of people in every group. You were group E and today, your schedule was to visit a couple of museums. Everyone's schedule was the same for breakfast, dinner, and supper, or else you had to wait until everyone was here.

Group B just came from the mountains, so it took them a while to come back.

You looked around the lobby, and your eyes stopped on a small group of people, all gathered around a certain someone, as if he was some sort of king.

You slightly shook your head as you recognized him. Of course, it had to be nobody else but C/N, leaning on an armchair. He was wearing a beige knitted turtleneck with his snow pants still on, and his brown hair was a bit messy, probably from all that snowboarding he did, as you saw a snowboard right next to him. His arms were crossed as he talked to his friend with a smile, and you couldn't miss how his sleeves were rolled, showing the strength in his forearms.

To anyone, it would look like you were completely attracted to him as for how you described him just now, but it was just how he looked right now.

To add more, unlike some girls that aren't attracted to the popular guy in clichés, you had to admit he was handsome as hell, and still is, and when he looks at you, you can't feel a bit red.

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