*You and Matt keep leaning in, both of y'all's eyes closed, and finally, your lips connect softly. You feel sparks, as your lips move in sync. It's like his lips were perfectly made for yours. It's like a piece of a puzzle that has been missing for a long time, until now. It's weird... but it's like his lips are that missing piece, and when it connects to yours, it the perfect fit.*
*You were too lost in the perfect moment to even think about it. It lasted for maybe half a minute until you hear a 'click'. Sadly, y'all pull back to find Taylor and Dillon with their phones pointed toward you both.*
Matt: Guys.. what are you guys doing?
Dillon: Well, you know... we felt like taking a picture. Well, I recorded a video, but you know.
Y/N: *You put your legs down* I wanna see.
*Matt lets you go, and you try to walk over to Taylor and Dillon, but Matt grabs your hands and you turn back to face him. He stares at you, a smile forming on his lips.*
Matt: I've always wanted to do that.
Y/N: Is that why you wanted me to jump and you catch me?
Matt: *He nods* Mhmm.
Y/N: Oh, you're slick, huh?
Matt: I believe so.
*He grabs your waist and you stand on your tippy-toes and throw your arms around his neck. You both lean in and kiss again. This time, he bites your lip, and your knees get kinda weak. He wraps his arms tightly around your waist, securing you, and you two are interrupted once again.*
Nash: Wassup people! .. Whoa.
*You and Matt pull away again, and Nash is staring at you. You don't know if you're wrong, but he actually looked hurt.*
Y/N: *You smile* Aye, Nash.
Nash: *He gives a weak smile* Sorry, I interrupted you guys. I-I should go.
Matt: No, Nash, stay. Funny seeing you here though, huh?
Nash: *He laughs dryly* Yeah. I was just coming to relax and have fun, and I saw you all, and yeah.
'What's wrong with him?' you think to yourself.
Y/N: Uhm, Nash, I've been meaning to talk to you. Uh, boys? Can you excuse us?
*They all nod, walking away. When they're back at the water, you turn to Nash.*
Y/N: Okay, what's wrong?
Nash: What do you mean?
Y/N: You look hurt. Or mad, or whatever. What's wrong?
Nash: *He sighs* Okay, uh, are you and Matt together?
Y/N: Well, no... we're not actually dating, I don't guess.
Nash: Good. Because... well...
*Before you can blink, he smashes his lips onto yours. You were caught by surprise. In a few seconds, you push him away.*
Y/N: Nash!!! What the hell!
*You turn towards the boys to find Matt staring at you, his mouth dropped open.*
'Oh shit,' you think to yourself.
