With work getting in the way, and the lack of creativity, I thought I'd try and get another oneshot out. Enjoy!
"Cannon-ball!" Eleven year old Ben Tennyson screamed as he leapt into the Hotel pool. His cousin, Gwen, dove in behind him.
The two resurfaced with a laugh, followed by the chuckle of their Grandfather. "Now, you two enjoy yourselves.
I'm going to go take a nap upstairs." Max smiled softly at the two, placed two towels and a keycard on a nearby chair, then went back inside.
Gwen grinned at her cousin, then dove underwater. She quickly resurfaced a few feet away, waving at her cousin. "Bet you can't go any deeper, doofus!" Ben folded his arms, a grin on his face. "You're on!" He quickly dove under water, his eyes caught two murky forms jumping into the water behind Gwen. As he broke the surface, he heard Gwen shriek. One boy, long black hair, held her by the shoulders, the other, short blonde hair, had untied her top.
He hefted it high above his head with a laugh, while the other tried to pry Gwen's hands from off of her chest. "Come on, baby. We just wanna take a peek!"
Ben roared, the two boys turned in surprise, Ben punched the one holding Gwen. The other dropped his prize, then shoved Ben under the water.
"You messed with the wrong guys, shortie!" Ben gasped for air, his lungs began filling with water.
A sudden green flash blinded the blonde, who felt Ben slip from his grasp. "Where the hell'd he go!?" The black haired boy swam to his friend, his fists clenched.
"Shortie gonna pay." He muttered. Suddenly, the two were flipped upside down, between the two of them was a man sized Angler. Ripjaws looked them both in the eyes, then spoke. "Get out of my pool." His muffled growling voice entered their ears, filling them with fear.
The two tweens ran out of the pool, screaming all the way. Ben resurfaced, his transformation over, and grinned at his cousin.
Gwen blushed, her arms over her chest. "...Thanks, Ben." Ben's grin faded, a sheepish look coming over his face.
He held out the top of Gwen's bathing suit to her, a blush on his face. "Here." She lowered one of her arms, then yanked it back up, her blush deepening.
"I need you to help me get it on, Doofus." Ben's eyes widened, a small drop of blood dripped from his nose. Gwen growled, her blush not fading.
"Get your mind out of the gutter!" She turned around, then slowly lowered her arms. "Now..." She took the top from him and held it to her chest. "Grab the ties on the back, and tie them in a loose knot." Ben fumbled with the strings, his hands were shaking and his heart was pounding. "Y-you know thi-is is a o-one time thing, right?"
As he finished the sloppy knot, Gwen turned around with a gentle smile on her face. "Sure it is, Doofus." She quickly kissed him on the cheek, then dove back into the deep water. Ben slowly placed a hand on his cheek, a grin on his face. That grin vanished the moment Gwen pulled him underwater.