She opened her eyes again when he let his hand fall from her face. He stepped away and ran his hand through his hair, sighing loudly. "The things you do to me. The things you make me want to do to you. It's.. not right, Daph."

"Will, you're over-thinking it."

"You're my student!" He stepped closer. "You're my student and here I am ogling you." He looked her over again. "You make my imagination go wild."

"Like what."

"Like what?" He repeated.

Daphne nodded and put a hand on his chest. "Yes, what do you imagine?"

"Dirty things. Very dirty, inappropriate things."

She smiled as she moved her hand over his chest to his neck and played with the hair there. "They can't be worse then mine."

Will snorted. "Wanna bet?" Daphne's phone vibrated. "We should go downstairs." He looked into her eyes and at her lips before he turned away and moved to the door.

"Yeah." She checked her phone. "It's Mercedes, I'll text her I spilled something." She looked at the pained look on his face. "I'm just gonna pull on some shorts and a shirt."

"Sounds good to me." He watched her get dressed. 'I can't keep doing this.' He told himself. 'I have to stop torturing myself.'

She grabbed a small bag. "Okay, ready to go." He held the door open for her and she walked through it. They took the elevator, he was staring at the door in silence. "You're not mad, are you?"

Will looked at her. "Mad?" He asked incredulously. "You're joking right?" Daphne shook her head. He turned towards her. "No, I'm not mad. I'm trying very hard not to kiss you." He stepped closer and glanced at her lips. "I'm hoping that this elevator ride will be over soon, because it's easier to control myself when we're not alone." He turned back when the elevator bell rang, announcing they arrived downstairs.

"Finally!" Santana exclaimed.

Daphne turned to Santana. "Sorry, I spilled the nail polish remover."

Will put his sunglasses on. "Okay let's go. I checked earlier, we can walk to the beach." He led the way to the beach, the group following him and taking pictures of everything. He took off his flipflops before going onto the sand. "This good?" He asked, everyone nodded.

"I'm just gonna use the bathroom, just leave me a spot for my towel." Will said before leaving.

It wasn't long until he returned, everyone had taken off their clothes. They left a spot open for him, but he wasn't too happy with it. It was next to Daphne, right when he needed a little space. He smiled at her as he unzipped his bag and pulled his towel out. "The weather is great, isn't it?" He said as he put the towel down before sitting on it.

Daphne raised her eyebrows. "Really? The weather?" She grabbed a magazine from her bag. "It wasn't my choice."

"What wasn't?"

"The spot they left open for you, if you want me to switch with Mercedes or-"

Will interrupted her. "It's fine." He smiled at Puck as he walked back towards them from the sea.

"Mr Schue, you're not taking your shirt off? It's the beach you know?"

Will shook his head. "I'm your teacher."

"On holiday in New York. I get it, if you're afraid we'll laugh at you. Not everyone looks like me and Mike."

"It's not that I'm insecure, Puck."

"Sure. It's fine, we won't pressure you."

"Thanks Puck."

Time passed, but Will realized he made a really bad decision. He chose a black shirt, what idiot wears a black shirt to the beach? Will got up and took off his shirt. Daphne looked up at him when he got up but looked quickly back to her magazine when she noticed what he was doing. She knew she wouldn't be able to keep her eyes away from his amazing body.

Santana stared at him. "Wow Mr Schue, I didn't know you were hiding that under your shirt." She looked up at Puck. "Looks like you have something to be insecure about."

Daphne smiled at the look on Will's face. "Anyone who wants to go swimming with me? Or beach tennis?"

Will got up, all too happy to leave the conversation. "Come on guys, let's go swim." He waited but no one got up. "Anyone?"

"My hair frizzes with the ocean Mr Schue." Rachel said, all the girls nodded.

"Boys?"

"I think we're gonna keep the girls company, Mr Schue." Finn winked.

Will looked at Daphne, last thing he could use was more time alone with her. "Okay, we'll be back soon. If anything is wrong, come find us."

He walked next to Daphne towards the sea. "So, you were pretty desperate to get someone to go with us."

"Nothing personal" Will smiled at her.

"But it is. So do you think you'll have the other girls chasing you?"

"What?"

"Now they've seen you without a shirt."

Will smiled. "I hope not, I already have this girl chasing me. She's crazy, I don't need more." Daphne shoved Will, making him stumble a little. "Oh, you want to play?" He got an evil smile.

She took as step back as he took one forward. "No, I'm sorry."

"It's too late for apologies, Daph." He caught her wrist and pulled her towards him. She was fighting him, eventhough she would've been okay with giving in and letting him do whatever he wanted. He pulled her with her back against his chest. "So, do you prefer the sand or the sea?" He asked laughing.

"Neither!" She laughed.

He lifted her in his arms. "Sea is it, god you weigh nothing." He walked into the sea with her. "Stop struggling, I don't want to drop you accidentally." He walked until he was deep enough he could drop her without hurting her. He was about to drop her when she threw her arms around his neck, holding herself up.

"If I'm going, you're going with me."

Will took a deep breath before going head first into the water, when he felt her let go he came up again. He smiled at her when she came out.

"I'm going to get you back for that." She smiled.

He looked her up and down again. "You already have." He looked into her eyes.

"You don't get to blame me for what I'm wearing, not when you're in boardshorts. You do realize how sexy you are, don't you?" Daphne asked him smiling. "Especially when you're wet."

"I'm pretty sure you're wearing less fabric then me."

She stepped closer to him. "It's because I'm smaller."

He splashed her, not wanting a repeat of the hotelroom-situation. "How about we go back?"

"Already?" She looked at his watch, it had barely been 10 minutes.

"Please?"

"Sure."

They were just coming out of the water when Will noticed a little girl crying. "Hey." He said as he knelt down next to her. "Are you okay?"

The girl shook her head. "I lost mommy."

"How about we help you find her?" The girl nodded. "I'm Will, and this is my friend Daphne. What's your name, sweetie?"

"Cameron."

"Wow, that's a beautiful name. Let's go to the lifeguards station." He lifted her in his arms.

Daphne walked next to them. "How old are you Cameron?"

"5, today is my birthday."

"Wow, so you're a big girl already." She nodded proudly. "I think that deserves a birthday-song, what about you Will?"

"Definitely. Do you like Happy Birthday?" Cameron nodded excited. Will and Daphne sung the song as they walked over the beach.

"More!" Cameron screamed excited.

"I don't know many chidrens songs.." She looked up at Will for help.

"How about Row Row Row Your Boat? Do you know that one?"

Both Cameron and Daphne nodded, making Will smile.

"Well Cameron, Daphne doesn't know the song how about you teach it to her?" He winked at Daphne.

Cameron's eyes grew wide. "You don't know the song?!" Daphne shook her head, playing along. "It's very easy, it only has 4 lines." She held up 4 fingers.

"Okay, 4 lines, I can do that."

"Row row row your boat."

Daphne repeated her. "Row row row your boat."

"Gently down the stream."

Daphne repeated her again. "Gently down the stream."

"Good." Cameron said. "Merrily merrily merrily merrily."

"Merrily merrily merrily merrily." She smiled at Will. "You must really like that boat, to row that merrily."

"Life is but a dream."

"Life is but a dream."

Cameron clapped happily. "Good, now the whole song?"

"Row row row your boat, gently down the stream. Merrily merrily merrily merrily, life is a real dream." She messed up the last part on purpose.

"No! Silly." Cameron laughed. "Life is but a dream."

"Oh! Okay, I got it." They sung the song a couple of times.

Cameron smiled at them both. "Good job, you can really sing. Do you sing to your kids often?"

"No kids."

Cameron looked from Will to Daphne. "You don't have kids?"

Daphne smiled. "Not yet, no." Will smiled at her, glad she apparently wanted kids in the future. They came closer to the lifeguards station.

"Why not?"

"Uuh, well. I'm still in school." They walked the ramp into the lifeguards station.

"Are you and Will like mommy and daddy?"

"Cameron!" A women exclaimed relieved as she ran towards them. She took her from Will's arms. "I'm so glad you're okay baby."

"I'm fine, I made new friends." She pointed towards Will and Daphne.

"Thank you so much for bringing her here, I was so worried. I just found out she was missing, her brother was looking after her and-"

Will smiled at her. "Our pleasure, she's very nice."

"They're really good singers mommy. We sung on our way here."

"Owyeah?" Cameron nodded. "Are they better than me?"

Cameron looked thoughtful, making the three grown-ups smile. "Maybe." Cameron looked at Will and Daphne. "Mommy sings for her job."

"Broadway." The woman explained.

"That's really cool, my friend is going to NYADA next year."

"Your friend is in high school?"

Daphne nodded. "I'm in high school."

"Oh." She looked surprised. "I thought you were like 25."

"No, 18."

"Oh, so you two..?"

"Not a couple." Will said quickly. "I'm her glee teacher, we're here for the show-choir competition. We were just walking back to the rest when we saw Cameron crying." He looked at Daphne. "Talking about them, let's go back. Puck will start causing trouble soon."

"Can you sing one more song?" Cameron asked them.

Will sighed but nodded. "One more, and then we have to go. What song do you want?"

"Twinkle Twinkle Little Star!"

"Okay." Daphne said and started, Will joining in. They smiled at Cameron when they finished. "Well, have fun with your birthday today Cameron."

"Don't loose you mommy again." Will smiled at her before turning to her mother. "Have a good day."

"Good luck tomorrow and thank you again."

"You're welcome." Daphne said before turning away, Will following her. "How about we go grab some pizzas and eat them here at the beach?" Daphne pointed to a pizza place.

"That's actually a pretty good idea."

"I'll call Rachel or someone, ask what kinda pizzas they want?"

Will shook his head. "We'll grab different ones, is Rachel vegan or vegetarian?"

"Uuh, I've seen her eat normal pizza. So I think vegetarian."

"Okay." Will placed the order and they waited for the pizza's. "So, are you nervous for tomorrow?"

Daphne shrugged. "Little. I don't want to let you down."

"You won't." He smiled reassuringly. "Even if you don't hit a single note, you can't let me down."

"Really?"

"No, I'll kick you out of glee if you miss even one." He smiled at her.

They called their number and Daphne grabbed the pizzas. "No pizza for Mr Mean."

"Let me help you carry those."

She handed him half of the pizzas. "Are you nervous?"

"I'm not the one performing." Daphne glared at him. "Yeah, you have no idea."

"Because of Sue?"

"If we loose, it's the end of glee."

Daphne nodded. "Don't tell the rest, that won't help."

"Looks like they're all still there, doing things.." He said, referring to multiple make-out sessions going on. "What is this.."

"Hormones, I don't think they're the only ones affected by those. Will."

"Feelings and hormones are different things, Daphne." He smiled at her as they came into earshot of the rest. "Pizza!" He announced sitting down and putting the boxes on a towel. "Two vegetarian pizza's, so leave a couple of slices for Rachel."

"So that was what was taking you so long." Santana said as she grabbed a slice.

Will nodded. "This and bring a lost girl back to her mom."

"Yeah, what did you think we were doing?"

Santana raised her eyebrows and leaned in closer to Daphne. "I thought you were banging Mr Schue somewhere." She had lowered her voice but Will still heard her, he pretended he didn't.

"I wish, have you seen that body?" Daphne chuckled, she glanced over at Will and smiled at the look on his face.

A/N Please leave me a review they really motivate me. Criticism is appreciated.