Soon we arrived at the hotel, dropping off our things before heading to the beach. It was right outside our hotel by the way. Pulling off my favorite t-shirt and shorts to reveal my (f/c) swimsuit, I slip my feet out of my flip flops to dip my toes into the soft sand.
The four boys awe in my direction. "You look so pretty!" Aladdin exclaims, making me blush.
"Thanks.." I mutter. Jamil approaches me with a smirk as he observes the sight in front of him.
"Damn," Alibaba comments, a slight blush evident on his cheeks.
Morgin digs his fingers into the blonde's hair, pulling him out of his daze. "Pervert," he calls out as Alibaba becomes even more flustered.
"It's not like that!" The boy defends.
"Mmhmm."
I turn to Jamil as the two continue to fight, offering to help sunscreen his back. Putting a dollop of the stuff on my hand, I set to work. While admiring his well toned back. The sunscreen is so irritatingly snatched from me as a certain redhead decides it's his job to watch over me.
"Thanks Morg," I smile as he rubs the sunscreen into my upper back.