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JJ's POV
After I had surfed a few waves, I sat on my board waiting for another good one. As I was waiting, I looked back at Y/n who was on the beach laying on a towel. I couldn't help but frown. We were supposed to be spending the day together as best friends do but I had been surfing the whole time while she stayed on the shore. That's when I remember she couldn't surf. She had told me that a million times but I never seemed to care or bother to teach her. So today I was gonna do just that.
I paddled back to shore and walked up to the girl with my surfboard in hand. I laid my board down next to the extra board I had brought just in case before looking down at Y/n who was laying on her stomach with a pair of my sunglasses that covered her eyes.
"Hey, loser gets up" I poked her side with my foot, stirring her to life.
"Why?" She groaned, swatting me away with her hand making me laugh.
"C'mon, stop being lazy and get your ass up" I demanded and she whined before taking off the sunglasses and standing up.
"Ok, I'm gonna be your professional surf instructor until you learn how to surf. Usually, it's hundred dollars an hour but for you, I'll let you have them for free" I said seriously but we both knew I was just joking as I grabbed the extra surfboard tucking it under my arm.
"And when did you become a professional surf instructor?" She implied, crossing her arms over her chest as a small smile grew across her lips.
"Since today" I shrugged, laying the surfboard on the flat ground. "Okay, so I was thinking we start with just the easy stuff like positioning, and then I'll teach you how to pop up, sound good?"
"Whatever the professional says" she responded, stepping forward.
"Alright, so just stand on the board where you think you should stand" I commanded to see if she had any surfing knowledge. I watched as she stepped onto the board my eyes trailing down her body. She had perfect curves and soft skin. I couldn't help but admire her in the bikini she was wearing.
"I think it's something like this from what I can tell when I watch you" My heart fluttered out of my chest at her words as she placed her feet on the board. She watches me surf?
I noticed that she was a tad bit off from where you were supposed to stand on the stringer. I debated whether I should tell her to move or just move her myself. If I moved her then I would be able to touch her. Holy fuck, I would get to touch her.
"Actually you're gonna wanna stand right here" I informed her as I placed my hands on her waist, moving her over just a tad so she was standing in the right spot. My chest was unbelievable close to her back making my heart drum against my chest. I could tell she was liking it too by the way she hovered her hands just above mine and the smile on her face.
