A Warmth Only When With You

"I can't take it anymore! My arms and legs feel sore!" I yelled as Cain narrows his eyes impatiently in my direction.

"It's has only been 20 reps, you can't be serious." He frowns as he accidentally releases his hold on my hands and I immediately sunk like the Tit*nic.

"Buhaa—! Why'd you let go!? I'm tired too! Is this revenge!?" I slapped his chest in frustration while Cain purses his lips with an apologetic expression on his face.

"... I'm not very good at teaching. I'd say I learn things easier, not the opposite." He sighs before hugging me to his chest and cradling the back of my head.

"Mm... I can tell. Who let's someone they know cannot swim to swim towards them while waiting on the other end in a deep ended section of the pool?" I tugged on the end of his hair in annoyance when I recall how he was trying to teach me how to swim.