〰 our muses are at the beach together

“If you end up lost at sea, I’m not coming to rescue you,” Ryan joked, not looking up from his book. He had found himself a nice spot under an umbrella, about as far from the water as he could be while still technically on the beach. Gavin had plowed into the ocean immediately, but Ryan preferred where he was, nice and relaxed and comfortable with his book.  He glanced up at Gavin, rolling his eyes.