Twenty-Nine
Summer
"You don't know how to swim?" Molly knew she shouldn't have been surprised; Jin hardly ever left the clinic, why would he have any reason to learn how to swim? Jin shrugged his shoulders.
"I just never learned." He replied. "I don't see the point of swimming."
"It's fun!" Molly insisted, standing and taking Jin's hands in hers and dragging him out of the clinic. "C'mon, I'll show you!" And that was how Jin ended up standing on the beach, in a pair of swim trunks he hadn't known he'd owned, waiting for Molly to come down and teach him how to flail in the ocean. He couldn't understand how anyone would think that was fun. How was this even remotely fun? This was going to be a terrible day.
"Jin! Sorry I took so long; I couldn't find my one piece; I hope it's okay that I'm wearing my bikini." And as if by magic, the terrible day Jin had been envisioning became a very very good day, just like that. Molly looked…well, Jin could probably get away with comparing her to a goddess. He was afraid his eyes might pop out of his head.
"N-no, I mean…that's f-fine with me….why wouldn't it be? It's just a swimsuit…" he stammered, simultaneously trying to look at Molly's exposed skin and not look at Molly's exposed skin. The girl in question was oblivious, and as she tried her best to teach Jin how to not drown in the ocean, Jin was trying his best to try and drown, in the hopes of maybe getting her to perform mouth-to-mouth on him.
