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The night was clear and quiet. Soft sounds of the waves against the shore. Tonight started as any other night. Cove climbing through Luca's window. Sure he could use his phone to tell the other boy to come out. But where is the fun in that? And so they made there way down to the beach. Life had gotten busy. Cove working at the resturant in town and Luca? Well Cove wasn't sure what Luca's job was, but he didn't pry. After all, whatever the job was it gave Cove more time with him after his own work.
The two sat at the shore for a bit, not talking just existing in each other presence. Cove looked over at Luca his blonde highlights shining in the moonlight. They became friends out of pure coincidence. Luca was a torist in town, nothing Cove hadn't seen before. There's was hundred's of tourists every year. Jeremy, Baxter. They come and go, but Luca kinda just never went.
Cove started to see him, more then the average torist. Always down by the beach or out about in town. Soon summer went and Luca was still here. And with that so did the decrease in tourists, everynow and then there was acciden'ts at the beach. Which was in all sorts normal. Things happened. sharks get too close, freak accidents are a thing. It wasn't to out of the ordinary. Plus torists don't tend to take warning's from the locals seriously, so of course they'd get injured among other things…
Their relationship was slow, eventually when Cove notice that Luca stayed he saw him on the beach. Evenetually they talked, a lot. And eventually exhanged numbers. What went from a text here and their, progressed to multiple text a day, to calls almost every other day. They hung out more and more. Going surffing, walks, really whatever they could do in the small town.
And then it happened. One night they where out surfing per normal. They where play fighting in the water, splashing each other and competing. Eventually they had both abandonded sitting on their boards to a full on water fight in the ocean. Both wear breathing heavily smiling at one another. Cove doesn't remeebr who leaned in first. Maybe it was him, or maybe it was Luca.
But their lips met in a tender kiss.
That started their relationship, and Cove was elated. They hung out often. Then work got in the way, but they still found time for each other. Moments like these where they could forget about everything. And just exist in their own quiet little space.