You groan inwardly, guarding the ship was so boring sometimes. Especially when you could hear all of your nakama having so much fun. You sigh, throwing your legs over the banister and staring out at the ocean. The waves lapped gently at the ship as the sun shone down in rays of brilliant golden light.
"Oi, get down from there before you fall in." You smile, turning to glance at the green-haired swordsman emerging from his special napping spot.
You stick your tongue out, closing your eyes and puffing out your cheeks. The sound of his sandals smacking the wooden planks grows closer and closer until you feel the strong arm wrap firmly around your waist.
"I wouldn't jump in to save you, got it?"
You chuckle, resting your head on his shoulder as his fingers brush a few strands of hair from your neck.
"Whatever you say moody swordsman."
Lesson 5: Sometimes it isn't the words someone speaks that shows their true feelings.