The Girl Who Kicked His Ass

Gil was soaking in the hotspring with Elena on the other side. Shortly Lesley came and had wrapped the bandage with some stretch film plastic. She jumped on the water with her bikini and she swam toward him. 

"Gil, gimme that drink." 

Gil reached the cold sakura drink. He opened the can for her as she took it and walked toward Elena and sipped on it. 

"El, you want?" He asked. 

"Is there a matcha there?" 

He reached the matcha latte drink and lifted it. 

"I reserved this for you." Gil said as Lesley smirked upon hearing it from Gil.

"Thanks," Elena opened the cap as she sipped on it with a sigh. "Perfect weather… a bit colder as summer has ended." She mumbled. "I deserve this." 

"Yeah," Gil agreed as he leaned on the stone and closed his eyes. "I deserve this too."