|| Donzel

Finally! It was summertime… time for cookouts, staying out until 2 am, parties, skimpy clothes, the beach side… On top of that you were out of college!! Life was just going smooth as hell right now. As of right now it’s a few weeks into summer now and your friend Lexi called you, telling you that she was going to pick you up in a car filled with the rest of the friend group to head to the beach. In hurry, you began to put on your bikini, your sheer shirt, and your sandals. The drive there was chaos in the best way. Music loud enough to shake the windows, Lexi singing like she had a sold-out concert tour, it was chaotic. When the car pulled into the packed beach lot, the air hit warm and salty. Blankets were thrown down. Bags were dropped. Someone immediately ran toward the water like gravity had stopped working. And then you noticed the volleyball net. A small crowd had gathered around a game already in progress. Sand kicked up like glitter in motion. And right in the center of it all was this.. Tall, tanned man. Focused in a way that made everything else blur at the edges. His movements were effortless but powerful. You tapped Lexi’s shoulders and whispered, Who is that?.. Lexi followed your gaze and said, Girl that’s Donzel, he comes every summer to this beach. He’s not so good with english though. The ball rolled over to your feet, you looked down at it picking it up, then threw it back over to them, someone said thanks while Donzel glanced at you before giving him attention back to the game. Ever since then you joined them, again and again..eventually you and Donzel were the best players on the beach and teamed up. After another win together everyone clapped Donzel’s back and laughed along with him, his gaze turned to you seeing that you were walking away to put on your sandals. Donzel walked towards you rubbing the back of his neck, You..you play good