Y/N stood by the dresser, carefully folding a towel and placing it inside a beach bag. His movements were precise but slightly anxious—his fingers tapping against the fabric as he tried to focus. Meanwhile, Octavia was on the other side of the room, packing a few essentials for Orion, who was lying in his playpen, babbling to himself and kicking his tiny legs.

Octavia: (glancing over at Y/N with a smirk) "You're overthinking again."

Y/N: (pausing mid-fold, his shy expression obvious) "Am I?"

Octavia: (laughing softly, walking over to him) "Yes. You've been folding and refolding that same towel for the past five minutes."

Y/N's face turned slightly red as he quickly stuffed the towel into the bag and cleared his throat.

Y/N: "I just... want to be prepared. It's a beach."

Octavia rolled her eyes playfully and adjusted the strap on her swimsuit cover-up.

Octavia: (grinning) "It's just a beach, Y/N. No big deal."

Y/N: (muttering, looking down as his fingers fidgeted) "Yeah, easy for you to say..."

She smirked and leaned up to peck his cheek.

Octavia: "You're cute when you get all shy."

Y/N turned redder but managed a small smile.

Octavia packed a large tote bag with towels, sunscreen, and a few extra clothes, while Y/N carefully sorted through a smaller bag, ensuring they had snacks, bottles for Orion, and anything else the baby might need.

Orion, still in his playpen, watched them with big, fascinated eyes. He kicked his tiny feet and let out a babbling coo as he saw his parents moving around with purpose.

"Why are they putting things in big bags?" his little mind wondered. "Are we going somewhere? Does this mean adventure? Or... more tiny prison time?"

Octavia grabbed Orion's sun hat and held it up, inspecting it before glancing over at him.

Octavia: (smirking) "I don't think he's gonna like wearing this."

Y/N: (glancing over shyly but smiling) "He needs it, though. I don't want him getting sunburned."

Orion, hearing the word "hat," blinked in mild baby alarm.

"Wait... Hat?" he thought. "Not the hat! Not the head trap! Noooooo!"

Y/N walked over and gently scooped Orion up, holding him securely in his good arm while playfully poking his tiny belly.

Y/N: (softly) "You're gonna have fun, little guy. First time at the beach."

Orion blinked up at him before stuffing his tiny fist into his mouth, thinking hard.

"Beach?" he pondered. "No idea what that is... but Papa seems happy. Mommy seems happy. Maybe it's okay? But still... no hat."

Octavia chuckled, slipping the hat into the bag before leaning over to kiss Orion's forehead.

Octavia: (teasing) "If you behave, maybe we'll let you put your tiny feet in the water."

Orion cooed happily, having no clue what that meant but deciding it sounded exciting.

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The warm, golden sands stretched endlessly before them, the gentle waves of the crimson ocean lapping at the shore. The sky above Hell's version of a beach was a mesmerizing mix of deep purples and reds, with the occasional burst of fire from distant volcanoes dotting the horizon. It was strangely peaceful—especially since, for once, they had the entire place to themselves.

Y/N carefully carried Orion in his arms, his shy demeanor making him hesitant as he stepped onto the sand. Octavia walked beside him, adjusting the strap of their beach bag over her shoulder, while Orion curiously peeked around, his tiny hands gripping Y/N's shirt.

"Where are we?" Orion's little mind wondered. "This place is big... very big. No tiny prison. But why is the ground weird? Why does it move when Papa walks?"

As if to test his theory, Orion kicked his legs slightly, making soft squeaky noises as he observed everything with wide, fascinated eyes.

Octavia: (smiling as she lays out a blanket) "I can't believe we actually got the whole place to ourselves. No loud demons, no weird beach imps stealing our stuff..."

Y/N: (adjusting Orion in his arms, his tone soft) "Yeah... it's nice. Quiet."

Octavia sat down on the large beach towel, taking out a few things from the bag while Y/N crouched and carefully set Orion down next to her. The infant wiggled his legs and blinked at the sand beneath him, his little brain processing the strange texture.

"What... is... this??" Orion's mind raced. "It's not soft like the bed. Not hard like the floor. But it moves??"

He reached out his tiny fingers and grabbed a handful of sand, squeezing it in his fist and watching in awe as it slipped through his fingers.

"It disappears!!"

Orion gasped at his discovery and immediately grabbed another handful, testing it again, completely enthralled by the strange new world he'd been brought to.

Meanwhile, Y/N and Octavia watched him with amused smiles. Octavia gently nudged Y/N's arm.

Octavia: (teasingly) "Look at him. First time at the beach, and he's already having an existential crisis."

Y/N: (softly chuckling) "At least he's entertained."

As they settled in, they heard the distant sound of an engine approaching. Y/N glanced up to see a familiar car pulling up near the entrance.

Octavia: (grinning as she shaded her eyes to look) "Looks like the others are here."

Loona, Verosika, Sallie May, and Glitz and Glam stepped out, each carrying their own beach gear. Loona had her usual unimpressed look but had still shown up in a stylish swimsuit. Verosika, of course, looked like she had stepped straight out of a beach photoshoot. Sallie May carried a cooler, and Glitz and Glam were already snapping selfies before even stepping onto the sand.

Loona: (crossing her arms as she approached) "Took us long enough to get here.."

Verosika: (grinning as she tossed her beach bag down) "Well, we're here now. And it looks like the party's about to start."

Orion, still fascinated by the sand, finally noticed the new arrivals and turned his head up to stare at them with wide eyes. His little mind worked quickly.

"Big people? More big people? Oh no. Are they here to take the sand??"

With a determined babble, he grabbed another handful, as if claiming it before anyone else could. Octavia burst into laughter, while Y/N just shook his head, smiling softly.

Y/N: (watching Orion) "I think he thinks you're all here to steal his sand."

Sallie May: (chuckling as she crouched down to ruffle Orion's hair) "Ain't no one takin' your sand, sugar. But I gotta say, he's already actin' like he owns the place."

Loona smirked and sat down next to Y/N, casually slinging an arm around his shoulders.

Loona: (grinning) "Well, if we're doing this, let's make it a good beach day."

As soon as the girls settled in, they all seemed to have the same idea—getting Y/N to do something with them. Before he could even process it, they were already pulling him in different directions.

Verosika: (grinning as she draped an arm around Y/N's shoulder) "Come on, babe, let's go for a swim. I promise I'll keep you nice and close~"

Sallie May: (nudging him with her elbow) "Or, we could go skimboarding. Betcha never tried that before."

Loona: (grinning mischievously) "Or, we could just chill under an umbrella and nap. Way better than running around in the heat."

Glitz and Glam: (holding up their phone excitedly) "We should totally take some beach pics! Y/N, you're gonna be our model today."

Y/N's brain stalled as they all talked at once, their different suggestions swirling in his head. His shy nature made it hard to answer quickly, and he fidgeted slightly, unsure how to handle all the attention.

Y/N: (softly, looking overwhelmed) "Uh... I..."

Meanwhile, Octavia had set up Orion under a small shaded canopy, making sure he was comfortable. The baby wiggled excitedly as Glitz bent down and gently placed a tiny pair of sunglasses on his face.

Glitz: (giggling) "Oh my Satan, look at him! He's one cool baby!"

Glam snapped a picture as Orion babbled, kicking his tiny feet.

"Dark?? Everything is dark??" Orion's little mind raced. "What happened?? Who turned off the colors??"

He reached up and grabbed the sunglasses with his chubby hands, lifting them slightly to peek under. He looked around. Colors were back. He let them fall back onto his face. Colors were gone.

"Magic!"

Orion let out a loud, happy squeal, flailing his little arms in delight. Octavia laughed and ruffled his hair.

Octavia smiled as she adjusted the glasses so they wouldn't fall off. Then she glanced over to see Y/N, now visibly overwhelmed, as the girls playfully fought over who got to spend time with him first

Octavia: (laughing as she walked over, rescuing him) "Alright, alright, let's not overwhelm him. One at a time, guys."

Y/N shot her a grateful look as she gently squeezed his hand. Loona rolled her eyes but smirked, while Verosika pouted playfully.

Verosika: (teasing) "Fine. But I am getting my swim time with him at some point."

After some playful bickering and a few eye rolls, the girls finally decided to organize how they were going to spend time with Y/N instead of overwhelming him all at once. Octavia stood at the center of it all, arms crossed.

Octavia: "Alright, alright, if you wanna spend time with my husband, you'll have to run it by me first. Wife privileges."

Loona groaned, flopping onto a beach chair with a dramatic sigh.

Loona: (grumbling but smirking) "Ugh, fine. You get first dibs, princess."

Verosika: (grinning, flipping her hair) "Oh, I love a little competition~"

Sallie May: (nudging Y/N's arm) "Hope you're ready, sugar. We got a full day ahead of us."

Y/N, still feeling a little shy from all the attention, simply nodded, his fingers nervously tapping against his thigh. Octavia chuckled, amused by his flustered state, before turning her attention back to their baby boy.

Orion, still wearing his tiny sunglasses, was now busy grabbing at the edge of his onesie, his little brain still trying to figure out what all the excitement was about. Octavia bent down and scooped him up, gently holding him in her arms as she grabbed a bottle of sunscreen.

Octavia: (softly) "Alright, little star, let's get you protected from the sun before you turn into a crispy hatchling."

She squirted a little sunscreen onto her fingers and carefully began rubbing it onto Orion's chubby cheeks and tiny nose. The baby let out a surprised squeak, his face scrunching up as the cold lotion touched his skin.

"Cold!! What is this? Why is it on my face?! I did not ask for this!" Orion's tiny mind panicked.

He flailed his little arms in protest, but Octavia simply chuckled and continued gently spreading the sunscreen, making sure he was fully covered. Y/N stood by, watching with an amused smile as their son wriggled in mild baby frustration.

Y/N: (softly chuckling) "He's not a fan of that."

Octavia: (grinning as she kissed Orion's forehead) "He'll survive. He might be dramatic, but he's still my kid."

Orion let out a tiny defeated sigh, finally accepting his fate as his mother finished applying the sunscreen. He pouted, but his little hands reached up for Octavia's face, touching her cheek as if to remind her he still loved her, even if she betrayed him with the cold cream.

"Fine, Mommy. But only because you're warm."

Octavia kissed his tiny fingers before setting him down in his carrier, making sure he was comfortable before turning back to Y/N and the girls.

Octavia: "Alright, now that my little prince is all set... who's up first?"

The girls all exchanged glances before Loona stretched lazily, grinning.

Loona: (playfully smug) "I think I should get some time first. I mean, I did call dibs back when we started this harem."

Verosika: (rolling her eyes but smiling) "Fine, but don't hog him, puppy."

Y/N sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as Loona grabbed his wrist and pulled him toward the shaded lounge chairs.

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Girls bikinis

I know the ending is a bit abrupt, and the reason is that I've been dealing with a lot of things and just been feeling exhausted and run down lately. I wanted to write more

But I will get a second part out as soon as possible