Conflicted Pierrot; Always looking, never finding.

Mahalo! | Jongsuk & Dara

"One piece? That’s a no. I can’t hide the only attractive thing about about my body that are my abs." She spoke as she shook her head, "I’m not saying no to a sarong though. But, do we really need to buy beach chairs for just four days? " she continued, spreading the suncream on her face, arms, and thighs. After, she followed Jongsuk closely, making sure she hadn’t forgotten anything. She hung her hand to his arm and placed her sunglasses on her nose. "Do you think we look like a hot celebrity couple like this?" She inquired as they advanced towards the beach, flipping her ponytail and raising her chin but she laughed, leaning onto the brunette. Then, standing in front of the beach, she paused and took a second to inhale deeply, smelling the air of the area: It was so different from her hometown, most probably because of the breeze brought from the ocean a few meters ahead of them. "Last in the water is a sore loser!" She exclaimed, removing her shades and letting go of her bag to run straight into that clear blue water.

"Oh, come on..." he rolled his eyes but didn't add up to it. "Good point. Perhaps they have some available for renting." Looking down at her upon the question, he couldn't help but to laugh along. "Of course we do. But I don't think the probability of being recognized around here is too high. So hush before someone hears you and get curious." Giving in to her, they went straight to the beach instead. A lot of people were around there, couples, families, groups of friends; however, there was a lot of room to keep conversations privately, the thin white sand extending to the distance on both sides as far as the eyes could see. Replying to her challenge with a "Tch" sound, he merely rose his voice to call her attention. "Aren't you forgetting something?" Glancing at her from over the lenses of his branded shades, Jongsuk flashed a smirk and, as a hint, tugged onto the collar of his wifebeater and pulled it up to undress it. "People don't go in the water dressed around here." He said when she got closer, dropping the shirt and calmly taking off his glasses and flip flops. "Guess that makes you the sore loser." Upon saying that, he dashed towards the water and dove into it, disappearing behind a wave.