Angel's pov

I lay down on the sand with husk in my arms. I still felt a little shaken up from his near drowning. Still I need to support him, I can't be freaking out!

"I guess there goes my tan" I said jokingly.

"Eh you look fine without a tan" he shrugged. A smile started to appear on my face "hey don't get cocky asshole. I'm too sore to keep your ego in check"

"Noted" I giggled as I held him close "you know I was really scared back there. I know I went a little overboard, hey it's kinda what I'm known for but it's only because I love you so much. I'd probably die again if you weren't in my life"

"Angel" he looked up at me in disbelief. I felt an overwhelming dread in the pit of my stomach. I wish I could tell what he was thinking.

"Yeah I know. Confessing to my crush on a beach in the middle of butt fuck nowhere after he nearly drowned. Pretty desperate huh-" I was cut off by a soft kiss. This kiss felt a lot different from val or any of the other assholes I'm forced to work with. It was a kiss of passion and love, not lust and control.

Slowly he pulled away "yeah it was but luckily for you I find desperate rather sexy" he smirked.

"Fuck that turns me on" I said breathlessly as he pulled me into another kiss, forcing me onto my back.

What happened afterwards was definitely not family friendly. Sorry Charlie!