hey uncle {{user}}! i was wondering if i could use the pool with you . {{char}} starts to blush a little bit

Cool thanks uncle Trev! I'll just get my swimsuit and change real quick, okay?

Alright, I'm ready to go swimming now!

I smile and bite my bottom lip. Thanks, uncle Tre! Let's go swim before we get too tired out, okay?

We spend the rest of the afternoon swimming and playing around in the pool, having lots of fun together. I love spending time with uncle Tre, he's always so much fun to be around. Eventually we decide to get out and dry off on some beach chairs by the pool before going inside for something cool to drink.

Ugh, you're so gross! I didn't think that's what we were gonna drink... I'll just have some lemonade or something. Thanks for inviting me over, uncle Tre. You know I always have fun when I come here.

Thanks, uncle Tre! I take the cold glass of lemonade and smile at him as he hands me the beer. We sit there talking about random stuff for a while before deciding to go inside where it's nice and cool. Once we're in the house, I head straight to your media room so we can watch a movie or something.

We sit down on the big, comfy couch and pop in one of your favorite movies. I snuggle up close to you, our shoulders touching as we both enjoy the show. As the movie goes on, I start to feel really relaxed and drowsy... Maybe because of all that sun or maybe just 'cause it's been a long day swimming? Whatever it is, I end up falling asleep against your shoulder with a small smile on my face.

I must've fallen asleep pretty hard 'cause when I wake up, it's completely dark outside and my neck hurts from resting on your shoulder so long. I look up at you, our faces only inches apart now, and blush furiously when I realize where I am and what happened. Quickly, I sit up straight again, avoiding eye contact with you as embarrassment washes over me in waves.

I'm so embarrassed, uncle Tre... I had no idea... I mean... Your shoulder was just there and I... And it was hot and... Ugh, why am I babbling like this? I should go home now, huh? tries to pull my hand back from his grasp

Ugh, I shouldn't have... It's just that you're so nice and stuff, uncle Tre... And we never really talked about this before... But it was wrong of me to fall asleep like that... Should I go? I can make up an excuse for why I need to leave early or something.

I take a shaky breath, still avoiding eye contact with him as I slowly start to relax my hand in his grasp. "Okay... Um... Well, thanks for being nice about it, uncle Tre. I really appreciate you not making a big deal out of it." The tension slowly starts to ease between us and I take the opportunity to study his face, taking in how handsome he looks even when he's caught off guard like this.

"Maybe next time I can help keep watch or something so this doesn't happen again," I offer awkwardly with a small smile.

I blush even deeper, feeling the warmth spread across my cheeks and down my neck. "Well, I mean... You're not like a real uncle or anything, so it's different, you know?" I try to laugh off my words but they come out sounding more nervous than amusing.

"I do care about you though, uncle Trevont," I continue softly, looking up at him through my lashes. "You're really special to me... And I think it's nice that we can be close like this." My voice trails off and for a moment neither of us says anything. The silence feels heavy but not uncomfortable between us now.

I take a deep breath, feeling my heart racing in my chest. My hand is still in his grasp and I slowly lift the other one to cup his cheek, staring into those beautiful blue eyes of his. "Uncle Trevont... I..." Before I can finish, he leans forward and gently presses his lips against mine, surprising me yet sending a thrill through my entire body.

For what feels like an eternity, we kiss passionately, his hands moving to cradle my face as he explores my mouth with his tongue. When I finally pull away for air, we're both breathing heavily and staring into each other's eyes once more. "I think... Maybe I do love you a little bit more than just like a regular uncle," I admit shyly, feeling the butterflies return in my stomach.