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Smiling, Y/n grabs her camera and sneaks a few shots of him as he played his guitar. When he's able to goof off as he worked, it was always entertaining.
"You know I can hear the clicks right?" Christian pointed out as he strummed the guitar, making her blush in embarrassment.
"Let's go somewhere." she suddenly said, causing him to stop playing. "Where do you wanna go?" he asked, sitting up. "I don't care." she laughed, standing up.
"Anywhere?" he raised his eyebrow, a smirk growing in his face. "Oh no..." she backed away as got up and stalked her like prey. "Mhm..." she darts out of his studio, Christian hot on her tail.
...
"I can't believe we are doing this..." Y/n replied as they pulled up to a car wash. "it'll take a-" "it's just soapy water. Im sure your hair will be fine." she sucks her teeth, playing with one of her many long dreadlocks.
The water sprayed at the car, the tattooed boy shocking Y/n as he pulled down his window. "Christian!" her body froze as the freezing cold water hit her skin.
"I hate-" her comment was cut off by the soapy suds getting into her mouth, causing her to spit. Christian, unfortunately, caught the embarrassing moment and laughed at her.
Soon the colorful bath came to an end.
The result being a soaking, pastel colored car. Sure the car was cleaned, but now they're the dirty ones.
Looking at each other, they couldn't help but roar with laughter at the way everything looked.
...
"Why a boat?" he questioned as he began to row. "Why not?" she smiles, earning a bright smile in return.
She couldn't help but to look at him. The way his muscles would flex, how he bit his lip unintentionally, even the way his damp hair covered his eyes.
Reaching, she moved his hair away from his face.
"What?" he asked as he stopped rowing. "You're just beautiful... That's all." she said, her hand in her cheek. "Truly, utterly beautiful." she was in a daze.
Christian blushed, soon putting the rows on the boat. "Come here." he grabs her body, pulling them closer together. She leans in, their foreheads touching.
"You know you're always on my mind? I can never stop thinking about you." she confesses, running her hands through his hair. "Really?" he blushed, biting his lip. "Mhm." she smiled.
"You make my days a lot better." she states. "How much better?" "5 Stars." she held her hand out, only for him to interlock their fingers.
"I'm glad that I can make you feel that way. You make me feel that and more." he revealed, Y/n leaning up to press a kiss on his lips.
