"Ahuh, remember what happened last time I cooked. I still don't think the soccer team's stomach have recovered from it," Coraline said with a wry grin as she undid her shorts, wriggling them down her legs as she looked up at shirtless Sam kicking off his shoes. Reason number one why Coraline liked going to the beach with Sam wasn't because he was her best friend and awesome, well it was that too but it was mostly how much he was a hidden badass beneath all that rambling dorky best friendness.

Coraline snapped out of her staring, brushing her hair behind her ears and up into a ponytail as she stepped out her shorts.

"Do you really want me to cook? I mean, if you really really want me to then I will. If you think you can handle it that is," Coraline said stretching her arms behind her head as she grinned at him, walking backwards towards the water.