“You know you take forever, right Y/N?” Tomahawk laughs. You roll your eyes as you try to perfect your messy bun. It sounds funny, trying to have a good messy bun, but if it looks sloppy, you look horrible. Once it looks somewhat decent to you, you apply light makeup. You don’t want to put on foundation and all that; just some waterproof mascara and concealer. Today you’re finally going to the beach. You had been begging Tomahawk for months until he finally said you could go today.
“I’m ready!” You say excitedly and Tomahawk just smiles at you. You could have sworn it was a flirty smile, but you’re not entirely sure. He said he was taking a break from girls for a while and you’re certain you couldn’t change that. You look at yourself one more time in the mirror and decide you looked pretty damn good. Your purple polka dot bikini made you look fairly slim, not that you were fat, but it made you look even skinnier than you already are.
“How long will we be at the beach?” You ask and hope he’ll say for a while. You want to bring snacks and all of that. Tomahawk shrugs and you can’t help but notice how cute he looks today. His bright green eyes match his swim trunks. His hair is slightly messy but in an adorable way. The corner of his mouth is turned in a smirk and that’s when you realize you’ve been staring at him. You quickly look away and go to his kitchen to grab some snacks.
After doing that, you and Tomahawk begin to walk to the beach. Thankfully it isn’t that far from his house. The sky is cloudless and a beautiful blue colour. The sun shines brightly and offers warmth. As you walk along the sidewalk, you feel Tomahawk’s hand brush up against yours. You try not to tense up and you just keep walking. When you reach the beach, there aren’t many people there. You take off your flip flops before walking onto the sand.
The wind isn’t too bad and the ocean is a sparkling blue-grey colour. You look over at Tomahawk and he grins widely. You smile to yourself and you pick out a spot to put your towels down. You put your bag and shoes on the edges of the towels so they won’t be blown away. Tomahawk helps you.
“So, what now?” You ask, unsure of what to do. Should you tan? Swim? Eat?
“Let’s just tan for a bit.” Tomahawk suggests and you agree. You lie down on your colourful towel and close your eyes. You switch from lying on your back to lying on your stomach often. You want to have the perfect tan. After about two hours, you get up. You want to swim. Tomahawk looks asleep so you wake him.
“Oh shit, now I’m going to have a weird tan.” He laughs. You join in his laughter and then pull his hand. He realizes that you want to go swimming and he gives in to you. You both start running towards the water like there’s no tomorrow. Once you reach the water, you plunge right in. However, Tomahawk is a bit more reluctant and edges into the water carefully. You realize that might’ve been a better idea as the water is freezing. Tomahawk laughs as he sees you shivering. You roll your eyes and wait for him to catch up to you.
Once he’s reached you, you’ve already gotten used to the water. You jokingly splash water at him and he growls. He splashes more and then you both get into a splash fight. At some point during the fight you fall underwater. It’s deeper than you expected. You pop back up and Tomahawk laughs.
“You win,” You say breathlessly.
“Yes!” He exclaims and you grin. He’s so cute when he’s happy.
“Can I tell you something?” You ask, nervously. You’re going to tell him you like him. It seems like the perfect time. The sun is shining, the water is nice, and the sky is still cloudless.
“Of course,” Tomahawk responds.
“Okay well, I really like you.” You say, and you feel like you’re about to explode. What if he doesn’t like you back? He wanted to stay off of girls for a while.
“I love you.” He says, staring straight into your e/c eyes.
“I thought you wanted to stay off of girls…” You trail off.
“Well, I did, but I mean look at you. You’re absolutely gorgeous. Your personality is amazing. Why would I want to stay off of you? I couldn’t.” He smiles, and you feel butterflies in your stomach.
“You’re fantastic,” You say as you go in to kiss him. He dodges and you furrow your brows. He laughs and pulls you underwater with him. Tomahawk connects his lips with yours. You kiss him hungrily. He kisses you back passionately. Eventually, you both come up to the surface for air. You smile at him and you can tell he wants to keep kissing you. You obviously want to do that too. His eyes light up when you whisper that you love him. Hearing that he loves you too makes you the happiest girl in the world.
A/N: Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this imagine. I made this one a bit longer to make up for not posting for a while. Have a lovely day/afternoon/night/whatever!
-Emily
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