want to see what is under his trunks

roommate!luke who just so happens to be your best friend who flirts with you a lot and one early morning a little after midnight, you would hear a knock on your door and the creaking floorboards and your eyes would barely open wide enough to see where you were walking as you trekked to see what luke wanted, only to find him in dark blue swim trunks and a towel falling over his shoulder, eyes wide and a mischievous, lopsided grin forming on his face as you raised your eyebrows and he would inquire “up for a late night swim?” so there you were, ten minutes later, briskly running under the shadows of the streetlights as luke pulled you along to sneak into the complex’s community pool that has been closed for hours at this point and you two would be splashing around, giggling and shushing each other every so often and he would pull you close hands sitting on your hips under the clear water and he would giggle out “(Y/N), you don’t want us to get caught, do you?” as his eyes met yours, his reflecting the blue of the pool making them brighter than ever, and the next thing you know, his lips would be pressed cautiously to yours but you were forced to pull apart, blushing, when the security guard pointed his flashlight on you two, making you head back to your apartment with a warning