JetLin random fluff -No time it's just there-
Jet chuckled, relaxing to float on his back, “Nope, laundry is definitely girl work,” he kicked lightly swimming over to her, “Wouldn’t be caught dead doing laundry, Lin, come on.” He smirked to her, looking up to her, upside down.
Lin arched a brow and smirked, "Girl work, huh?" She sat in the grass with her knees dangling over the riverbank, her feet dipped in the crystal water. "What else is girl work?" she asked, eyeing him coyly.










