Day 1-
Zack POV
I stretch and look at Cloud's bed after waking up. It's empty…I stand and look around the room.
"Cloud?" I call out.
"In the shower, Zack!" He yells back to me. I blink and get dressed quickly. Cloud walks out of the bathroom in only a towel.
"Uhhh I'll go get breakfast!" I blurt and run out of the room. What's wrong with me? It's just Cloud! Why am I so nervous around him like that? I sigh and sit on the floor in the hotel corridor.
I stare at the ceiling, hoping the answers will magically write themselves there. Suddenly, my swim trunks fly out of nowhere and beam me in the face.
"OH MY GOD! THE WORLD IS ENDING IN A SWIMSUIT APOCOLYPSE!" I scream, and fall over. I sit up and remove the said swimtrunks from my cranium area, seeing Cloud, fully dressed, and glaring down at me.
"Seriously, Zack?" He quips.
"Yes." I reply, grinning at him.
"Let's go you idiot." He grabs my collar and drags me off.
He drops me on the beach. After sitting back up, I stare at him, realizing what he's wearing. A black pair of swim shorts will yellow lining. I can't help but think that they look hot on him. He looks at me to catch me staring.
"What?" He crosses his arms and resumes glaring at me.
"Nothing!" I grin and bound off to go change. No way I could love Cloud. He's just my friend. Could I…? no no no… I couldn't…Could I?