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21. “Are you scared?”

As Y/N navigated through the crowd of students in the hall, she finally made it to the locker room. She tossed her stuff on the ground and immediately began changing. She was getting the chance to swim in the pool without the other girls and she was happy to take it. She quickly got out of her clothes and into her swimsuit, adjusting it before heading through the opposite door, leading to the pool. She dipped her toe in then dove in, enjoying the water surrounding her as she swam underneath. 
She swam to the other side, then flipped and turned around, bolting her body and repeating as she made it to the other side. It wasn’t until her 4th lap that she noticed something out of the corner of her eye and stopped, gasping and pulling back when she noticed the lanky boy squatting above the water, watching her. 
Patrick grinned when she noticed him, lowering himself down in the water on the opposite side of the pool. 
He was shirtless, and instead of swim trunks, it was his underwear. Even in her nervous state, she couldn’t help but notice how surprisingly toned he looked. She’d never seen him without clothes before, and she certainly had never thought about it, but where she was, just frozen in fear and watching him, it was difficult not to stare.
He certainly had noticed as she approached her, 

”Are you scared?”, he taunted, now close enough to grab her if he wanted. She took a deep breath, pressing herself back against the edge of the pool, “Why would I be?”, she asked cautiously, trying to keep an eye on his movements, unsure of what she could actually do if he chose to do something. His grin widened, setting his hands on either side of her on the edge of the pool, leaning so his face was only inches from hers. “You weren’t talking, or was it because you were enjoying what you saw?”, he cooed, his eyes widening in excitement. “I-I don’t know”, she sputtered, looking around, wondering if someone else was going to show up. She considered diving under the water, but he looked like he was ready to lunge of she tried to escape. “Oh, come on, you can tell me”, he said as he moved his face to meet her eyes, “I know I like what I see”, he purred, moving one hand to glide it along her collarbone, looking even more excited as she shivered. He licked his lips as he watched her, tugging at the strap of her swimsuit, and chuckling when she tried to jerk away, “Don’t worry princess, I can be gentle”, he laughed as he pressed closer, “You’ll like it as much as you liked looking at me”, he whispered.

So I’ll enjoy it and be terrified. Lovely, she thought nervously.