C/w: brief watersport ahead

I hold my breath to help myself.

’It's just a swimming lesson’ I say to myself as I keep my face hidden to hide the redness of it.

’It's just…’

Oh my God.

“Travis” I whimper his name softly but he doesn't hear me.

Suddenly, the buoyancy of the water makes me rise and fall against him with a tiny wave and with my legs wrapped tightly around him, my core rubs lightly against the front of his swim trunks.

Oh God.

I freeze, ...