"Come on babe" Your boyfriend Steve calls from inside the ocean. Your standing just where the water hits the sand, so only your feet get wet.. You really don't wanna go swimming, and Steve keeps insisting. All the boys are in the ocean already, and your the only one out. "No way." You say back. "Pleeeeeeeease? For me?" He makes a fake pouty face. You just shake your head again. You were feeling fine, it was just waaaaay too cold, and you were afraid of the sharks and fish. "Fine." He says, and goes back to goofing around with Soda. You begin to feel left out, even though it's your fault. So, you decide to go a little deeper and put just your legs in. When Steve notices he walks out of the water towards you. "See? Not that bad!" He says, but you just nod. "Come on (Y/N), nothing's gonna happen." "Steve. I'm afraid of sharks. I am NOT going in there!" "Come on.." He says, picking you up bridal style. "Steve! Put me down!" You say. He just laughs and kisses your forehead. As you begin to get deeper, you start scrambling in his arms. "Relax. I'm not gonna let anything happen." "Steeeeve I'm really scared." "Baby, as long as your with me, nothing is going to happen, nothing." He finally lets go of you and sets you down on your feet, holding your waist. "I love you." He says. "I love you t- AHHH" You scream as you feel a fish against your leg. You hop into his arms with your legs straddled around his waist, him holding you up while laughing. Once you finally catch your breath, you look at him embarrassed. "Sorry" you say while looking away. "No, I don't mind" he says, giving you a kiss.