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Your laugh was . . . magnetic. Your smile shone brighter than the sun beating down on everyone that dared to be out at noon. Your shirt was loose fitting over your suit, moving around with each wave before sticking to you.
Teresa’s gaze was locked on you, fixating on every feature. She barely took in the splashing going on not too far from her, too busy feeling her heart race at your existence.
You were swimming by Brenda, laughing at something she said. A sound that sent tingles down the long haired girl's arms as chills traveled up her body. Her yearning for you got stronger by the second, her soul practically begging for you.
She pushed her hair out of her eyes and over her shoulders as her lips upturned into a lovesick smile. If you hadn't cuddled her this morning, she wouldn't be able to resist hanging all over you. Not that she still didn't want to of course.
Feeling her intense stare, you slightly turned your head to see your lovely girlfriend watching you as though you had a spotlight on you. Your expression turned so soft she swore she melted, your gaze filled with pure love.
“You two done eyefucking?”Minho remarked. Teresa gave him a look while he wore a deadpan expression that still made it clear he was enjoying making fun of you both. She raised an eyebrow before shaking her head at him. “Got it. That's a no,”He answered for her.
“We’re not eyefucking. We’re just,”She trailed off.
“You two are totally eyefucking.”
“Oh, go back to Fry,”She scoffed, splashing the salty but clear water at him. He held his arm up to block it from getting in his face, making her frown in disappointment.
“God forbid I tell the truth,”He said in a blank voice, rolling his eyes with so much sass the other side of the Safe Haven could feel it.
“Yeah. God forbid. Now go away so I can eyefuck my girlfriend.”
