Multi fandom One shots

Summer-Jeremiah Fisher

The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the beach. Y/N traced the fading light dancing on the water, lost in thought. It was one of those rare serene moments during this bustling summer.

"Hey," a voice called out, breaking her reverie. Jeremiah walked over, his sandy hair tousled by the ocean breeze. He wore a relaxed smile, the kind that made her heart flutter.

"Hey yourself," she replied, grinning.

They sat down on the sand, watching the waves crash against the shore in comfortable silence. The evening painted the sky in shades of pink and orange, a masterpiece of nature's making.

"You know," Jeremiah said, his eyes fixed on the horizon, "I always feel at peace here."

"Me too," Y/N murmured, feeling a rush of warmth. Being with Jeremiah had that effect on her—the world seemed a little brighter, the moments a little more magical.

They sat side by side, the occasional laughter from a distant bonfire drifting towards them. Jeremiah reached for a shell half-buried in the sand, twirling it between his fingers.

"Remember the first time we met here?" he asked, a playful glint in his eyes.

"How could I forget? You were trying to catch a wave and ended up face-first in the water," Y/N chuckled, the memory vivid in her mind.

Jeremiah grinned sheepishly. "Hey, it was a graceful wipeout."

They laughed together, the sound blending seamlessly with the rhythm of the waves.

As the stars began to twinkle in the darkening sky, Jeremiah turned to Y/N. "You know, this summer... it's been incredible. And being here with you, it's made it even more special."

Y/N felt her cheeks warm. "Yeah, it's been amazing."

Jeremiah hesitated for a moment before reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a small, smooth stone, offering it to her.

"It's not much," he said, a hint of nervousness in his voice, "but it reminded me of us—solid, enduring, and beautiful in its simplicity."

Y/N took the stone, feeling its weight in her palm. "I love it," she whispered, meeting his gaze. "Thank you."

Their eyes lingered, words unspoken yet understood. In that moment, amidst the whispers of the ocean and the softness of the night, something shifted between them—a silent promise of adventures yet to come, of shared moments awaiting them beyond the summer's end.

The stars watched over them as they sat there, knowing that some connections were as timeless as the ebb and flow of the tides.