Euphemia did not calculate that outcome, as she is now leaning all her back in the sand with her beautiful pink hair spread on it. Athrun was on top of her and even so close to her face, she could not help but to blush at that, though she did not stop looking at him even after that.

The waves kept coming at them slowly, though she didn't seem to notice it. Perhaps she was too busy with this new situation she was in like to pay attention to that.

"A-Athrun..." Her voice was low, more like a whisper to him.