The soft rustling of leaves and the gentle chirping of birds filled the tranquil air by the lake.
The sun hung high above, casting its warm rays across the glistening surface of the water.
Ariana stood at the edge of the clearing, her face flushed as she kept her gaze firmly fixed on the ground.
Just a few steps away, Noah, still damp from the lake, was calmly pulling on a fresh shirt.
"You can look now..."
Noah's voice broke the silence, cool and composed.
Ariana hesitated for a moment, her hands clutching her skirt.
Slowly, she turned her head, her wide eyes taking in the sight of Noah, now fully dressed.
Though his dark hair still clung wetly to his forehead.
She cleared her throat awkwardly, trying to push past her initial embarrassment.
"What were you doing?"
She asked, her voice soft but curious.
Noah adjusted his shirt, giving a faint smirk.
