"Good morning," Bridge mumbled into Scipio's shoulder, sighing contentedly.
Oh, It's You Again // O/O // Closed
"Not like you to wake up this early." Scipio said softly, wrapping his arm around Bridge again.
"It…it was bright," Bridge responded with a small smile, leaning into his touch.
"Mm. Any ideas what to do today?" Scipio rubbed Bridge's shoulder with one hand.
Bridge shook his head softly. "I…not really. I've never been to Italy."
"Well, we already did biking… we could go swimming, I guess. If you know how to swim…" Scipio shrugged.
"Yeah, I…I know how to swim," Bridge responded, smiling a little.
"Alright, let's go swimming then. We have to return the bikes first." Scipio stood up and got onto his bike.
"Okay," Bridge said, standing and getting onto his bike before kicking off and riding after Scipio.
They rode the bikes back to where they'd gotten them and started walking to the beach. "The beaches in Italy are beautiful. You'll love it. It's early enough that we'll be alone as well."
"Oh." Bridge smiled a little, walking closer to Scipio. "That's…that's good."
Scipio nodded and led Bridge to the beach. As expected, there was no one here.
Bridge's eyes widened as the beach came into view. He had been to one before - once at night, the Maine kind of beach where it was rocky and sharp and the water was cold and choppy. But this was nothing like that.
Scipio started taking his shirt off. "Like it?" He looked out on the calm blue waters.
Bridge nodded, quickly sliding his own shirt off and laying it in the sand. "Yeah…I've been to one before, but…it's not like this."
"Mhmm. Told you it was nice." Scipio made his way towards the water, deciding to keep his pants on.
((lmaoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo))
"It's…are all beaches like this?" Bridge asked, following him.
(He took his shoes off tho)
"In Italy? Yeah, for the most part." Scipio led Bridge into the water.
((still tho I cackled))
"It's really…beautiful," Bridge said, looking around in wonder. "My beach had sharp rocks."
(Yeah he's not gonna strip for Bridge yet XD)
"Yep." Scipio went out further and floated on his back, staring up at the early morning sky.
Bridge treaded water, looking around at everything, his wide golden eyes almost seeming to sparkle.
Scipio watched Bridge with a soft smile, glad the other was enjoying Italy thus far.
((ack idk what to do with that))
(We still need a plot lmao)
((I know idk what to do now))
(Uh… any ideas to further the story in general? We could always time skip or work towards some goal)
((time skip might be good but like w h a t g o a l))
( I d k m a n)
((a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a h this cant die))
(I know I'm thinking…)