Fresh Air

"Hmm..." He picked her back up. "You're adorable, but are you sure you can swim like this?" He asked. If she was having trouble moving...

Laetus smiled and opened a pair of portals. One ate his surfboard, the other he walked through. On the other end, they were on the beach, the wave in the distance. The wind blew his hair about wildly, and the rain was drenching them before they even got into the water. He looked out into the distance, then down at her in his arms. The way he held her, she might be able to sense his heartbeat picking up. From nerves or excitement, noone could tell.

"..." He held her tight. Everything seemed to be pointing against this. He had never really questioned his stupid decisions before, but having her in his arms... It put things in perspective. He never worried about himself, but having her here made him see how badly this could end up. "... We can still back out..." He sounded weirdly unnerved. "We can... Just go home and..."

Laetus nodded and pet her head to calm her. "Right." He let out a sigh and smiled. A portal opened up behind him. He kicked the board through and followed it though, back to his livingroom. He would put her down on the table and begin rubbing her over with a towel.

Laetus laughed and pursued her, not letting her go until she was dry. Once she was dried off, he would drape the towel over his head and ditch the wet suit, back to not but his shorts. He rubbed the towel against his head as he spoke.
"Well, that was fun." He joked. "So, should I make more cocoa?"