Somehow you had been dragged to a pool party at Gilbert's house. The damn prick. He didn't even ask if you wanted to come. Just called saying to put on your swimsuit and he'd pick me up in ten minutes. Then, of course, the modest one-piece you had put on wasn't good enough for the "Awesome Gilbert's awesome pool party" and forced you to change into an old bikini that you had long outgrown.
At first, when you refused to get out of your cover-up in front of the abundance of males, Gil and his two stupid friends had held you down and forced you out of it. Three swift kicks to some balls later, they realized you were kind of serious about not exposing yourself, and let you sit in peace poolside.
Later, the boys had started a huge game of sharks an minnows and you were starting to want to join in.
"Vhy don't you go in? Isn't zhat your favorite game?" Gil said, startling you as he came up behind you, holding out a glass of fruit punch.
"Thank you," you said taking the drink, "And I would, but someone forced me to wear a bathing suit from three years ago."
He sat down next you, looking a bit ashamed. "Oh... Right. Sorry..." he said running his hand through his silver hair. "But you look sexy in zhat one! Kesesese-" you interrupted his obnoxious laugh with a punch to the stomach.
"Douche." you glared, a small blush creeping onto your face.
"Kesesese~ Sorry, _! But your reaction vas priceless! Here, if you really don't vant anyone to see you..." he began pulling off his tank top, revealing his muscular chest.
"What the hell are you doing, Gil?" you asked calmly, turning your face away from Gilbert's bare body.
"Put it on vhen you go in!" he said, tossing it on your head. You sneaked a look at his triumphant face, before slowly going to take your sundress off and slip the tank top on.
Gilbert was now looking away bashfully and you smiled at the blush on his face.
"Thanks, Gil." you said smiling, giving him a small kiss on the cheek before jumping in the water.
His face was nearly as red as his eyes as he watched you play with the others. He traced the spot where you had kissed him merely seconds before, suddenly struck dumb. A grin crept onto his face and he ran and dived into the pool letting out his signature laugh in a declaration of success.
