Your name is Kevin, you're fourteen years old with brown hair and brown eye's and about five foot two in height, you had spent most of the day at the mall with your boyfriend Elliot.
The two of you had bought some ice cream and were now going into a clothes store, Elliot needed some new hot swimming trunks, he found a pair of cool ones, they were black with orange leopard spots on them, he handed you his ice cream and went into the changing stall, to the stall next to you a woman were fighting with her son who looked to be about maybe nine or so, she couldn't get him to try one a shirt.
You didn't pay them to much mind and absentmindedly took a lick of Elliot's ice cream, then the curtain moved to the side and your jaw dropped open, you didn't expect Elliot to wear nothing but the trunks, he had removed his t-shirt and now displayed his well defined torso, you could almost feel as drool began to pool by the edge of your mouth, you swallowed hard.
"So what do you think, you like it?" Elliot asked with a big warm smile on his face, his smile grew as he noticed your shocked expression.
"Y..yea, of course i do, you look really really good!" You answered.
"Haha, thanks, but i mean, these swimming shorts, are they really me?"
"Oh, yea, at least i think so, sorry, wasn't prepared for you to be wearing nothing else" you answer with a blushing face.
Elliot smiled his gentle smile back at you, when the lights went of... or so you thought...