Bullet POV
B: come on fred! we're almost there!
Fred: i'm coming *pant* just a minute *pant* man am i outta shape
B: no you're not freddie, we were running like the whole way, m-maybe we can walk the rest *giggle* wouldn't want ya all tired before we get in the water
Fred: yeah, that's *pant* i like that idea
B: here hun
I grab a water bottle from my bag and give it to fred. He chugs it really fast then hands it back to me
Fred: thanks bullet
B: no problem freddie
Fred: now where were we?
B: let's get a nice spot
Fred: oh right
I put our towel down on a nice spot and fred puts down the cooler before he sits down
Fred: finally... can we eat now?
B: we just got here
Fred: i know and i've waited the whole time for lunch :/
I cup their face in my hand
B: okay well i can't say no to a face like that now can i?
Fred: :)
B: *giggle* alright, we can eat. I'm a lil hungry too
Fred: i can't wait for you to try what a made
B: something new? again?
Fred: ya better believe it! anyway guesses?
B: hmmm
I start taking everything out of the cooler and putting it on the towel
B: well yanno how much i love your meat ;)
Fred: i-*blushes* b-bullet there's k-kids around
B: i'm just talking bout food, what chu thinking bout hm?
Fred: w-well i just thought you meants... n-never mind
I love when he gets all flustered. His cheeks and ears turn a bright pink and he starts to trip his words... and i love how i'm the only one who can get him like that
B: okay okay i'll stop teasing. Show me what ya made today big boy!
Fred: oh right! food! well
He gets a glisten in his eyes and he pulls out whatever it is he has wrapped and unwraps it. It smells pretty fucking good
Fred: i wanted to try out chicken actually so i fried up some chicken, got out my BBQ sauce-
B: is that the one i helped make?
Fred: yep! i mixed it all up in a bag and then i...
Honestly, i have no idea what he's going on bout once he starts talking cooking and grilling and all that but i love listening to him cause he's so genuinely happy when he's talking bout food. I start putting sun screen on my arms while he talks, can't ruin my perfect tan with a gross sunburn
Fred: uh where was i?
B: serving?
Fred: thanks baby
He takes out a knife and before long were enjoying the beautiful day and this amazing chicken sub
B: mhmm *gulp* fred this is delicious
Fred: pickles
B: *giggle* w-what?
Fred: it's missing pickles and... maybe a cheese of some sort *sigh* back to the cutting board i guess
B: well, i think it's delicious
Fred: but it's missing things how can you-
B: one i can't tell and two as long as you make it, i love it. Now would you do me a favor and get my back please?
Fred: o-oh yeah of course
He covers my back with sunscreen as i finish what i can of the half of my sub
B: *sigh* once again just a tad too big for me to finish
Fred: ... are you-
B: no, i don't think i can finish it... yes, you can have the rest
Fred: hell yeah
~~~small time skip~~~
Freddie POV
Fred: i don't really think i n-need this stuff bullet
They cup my face and rub the sunscreen on my cheeks and nose. I'm not one to complain when they hold my face, i really do love it
Fred: i'm wearing a tank top
B: just cause you're out here fighting fires doesn't mean you need to look like it. The tank top isn't on you're face... speaking of which you wanna take it off?
She puts on sunscreen on my hand before i use it to rub the back of my neck like the smart ass he is. I don't know if i feel comfy doing that. I got top surgery and it's great and all but there's a whole new can of worms i worry about
Fred: i think i'ma keep it on bullet... i'm sorry
B: hey don't say sorry
Fred: can we talk about it later?
B: sure... you're not gonna put on the rest of the sun screen are ya -_-
Fred: nope
B: well i tired to warn ya, we both already know i'ma be taking care of the nasty burns you're gonna have. Ready to head in the water?
I lightly pat my stomach and think... i wanna make sure everything's digested
Fred: yep! let's rock and roll
He helps me up and then hops onto my back. I gladly carry him on my back as i walk into the water
B: thanks babe, don't wanna get my hair wet like do you KNOW how long it takes to get my hair perfect everyday?
Fred: *chuckle* whatever you say prettyboy
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