It was a late afternoon when you had just gotten some pizza with your friends. You was on a cruise with your sister—she’s been hyping this trip up for weeks, saying it would be “iconic,” and honestly, it was true.

You was scrolling my phone as your friends talked, letting the warm breeze play with your hair, catching the light just right. You looked up for a second—and that’s when you saw him.

A cute guy in the corner.

Dark brown fluffy curls, dark brown eyes, built, and sitting there with that smug, stupidly hot look on his face. And the second your eyes met, you could've swore he smirked.

After an hour or so, you and your friends when to the pool because why not and there he was again. This time he actually came up to you with a towel you dropped.