fandomtownies | The Beach ; Monday Afternoon

It wasn't necessarily the smartest thing to do to head to the beach when it was spitting snow but Travis wasn't the smartest person. He'd also never been able to see the beach when it snowed so he was taking advantage of it while he could.

He'd bundled up in several layers (a lesson learned from many snowstorms back home) and didn't really feel the bite of the cold save for against his cheeks, which had pinked up since he'd stepped foot on the sand. The waves still rolled, looking like they didn't give a care about the snow falling atop them.

The sand was cold underneath his fingers and Travis pushed some up into a haphazard sandcastle. Most of all, he just enjoyed the quiet noises of the waves rolling and the wind blowing. He was going to be a popsicle when he went back to his room but he was just going to walk around and let the snow fall on and around him.

There would be absolutely no skinny dipping today. Not for him, at least.

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