Why not us?

A story of how four friends spend their summer apart.


33. Esmeralda.

"Hey." Esmeralda grinned, walking into the swimming section.

Of course, this was no ordinary swimming pool. Come one, she went to Arts of London! This was a full blown posh wooden building with oak interior and a crystal clear swimming pool alongside a hot tub and a sauna, all under the nice lights.

It was late so it was just Lorcrian swimming by himself in the pool. Esmeralda wasn't swimming, she was just looking for him seeing as it was so late. He was so in the zone that he hadn't noticed her so she took a minute just to appreciate his body of a god before she called to him again.

"Oh." he grinned, flicking his hair. "Hey, sorry, I didn't see you there."

"I noticed." she joked. "Are you coming back to the room before I lock you out?"

He laughed one of those genuine hearty laughs he has. "Sure. You don't wanna join me in here before we go back?"

"Not in the slightest." she said, already walking away knowing he would literally pull her in.

"Ah, you know my game." he gave a playful smile, pulling himself out of the pool and walking towards her. "Oh well..."

"Yes I know you're game and I know what you're about to do, so don't even consider it!" she warned him, backing away, though she couldn't help but giggle a little bit.

"What?" he said with mock innocence. "I was only going to hug you, Es!"


But Lorcrian just laughed, pulling her into a massive hug, getting her pyjamas soaking wet. She squealed, trying to fight free but he just held her tighter, laughing. Eventually, he let her go, but just as she was laughing and starting to walk away, he caught her hands and pulled her closer, kissing her.

If it was like this every year, there was no way Esmeralda was going to stop coming to Arts of London!

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