No, but this way you're sitting here with me, and the look in your eyes. It's like a schoolyard crush, I could be fifteen again.

[ It's not quite like that - or at least it wouldn't be to anyone except him. But he nuzzles the side of her face, breathlessly moaning her name as he brings to stroke him under the water. He leans against her, his hands roving her back, brushing up it and then going into her hair, patting the way that he pulled it up and then brushing her bangs just a little. They're both wet, so it's a useless endeavor but it still makes him smile ]