Ethan stands at the edge of the pool, clutching a towel around his waist. His eyes dart to the swimmers—kids diving, adults chatting in the shallow end, lifeguards perched on their tall chairs. The scent of sunscreen and the cool mist from the fountains mingle in the air, making the day feel full of promise.

Ethan[/@ch_1] hesitates, then decides to wear his favorite blue boxers instead of swim trunks. The fabric is soft and comfortable, a small act of defiance and self-assurance.] He steps out from the changing area, feeling a flutter in his stomach, but holds his head high. The sunlight reflects off the tiles, casting shimmering patterns on the ground. Ethan takes a deep breath, feeling the warm air against his skin, and walks confidently to the pool’s edge.

Ethan[/@ch_1] a second glance. A few kids smile at him; others are too busy with their games to notice.] Ethan dips his toes into the water, relieved by the coolness. He glances around, half-expecting laughter or whispers, but instead, he hears only the friendly chaos of a summer afternoon. A sense of belonging grows in his chest, and he grins, diving into the pool with a splash.

Ethan[/@ch_1]’s choice of swimwear. He climbs down from his chair, walking over with easy confidence.] Lifeguard Matt: Lifeguard, supportive, laid-back. "You know, when I was your age, I used to swim in my boxers all the time. It feels pretty great, doesn’t it?" Ethan looks up, caught off guard by the lifeguard’s understanding tone. "Yeah, it actually does. I was a little nervous at first," "Well, I’ll let you in on a secret. Sometimes, I still do. Want some company?"

Lifeguard Matt[/@ch_2] ducks into the changing room. Moments later, he returns, grinning and clad in his own boxers, much to the amusement of a few parents who nod in approval.] Lifeguard Matt leaps into the deep end, creating a wave that sends Ethan laughing. The two swim laps side by side, racing, joking, and tumbling underwater. The camaraderie is infectious, and soon other kids join, the pool echoing with shouts of glee.

Ethan[/@ch_1] floats on his back, eyes closed, a smile stretching across his face.] He feels lighter, as if the weight of worry has drifted away with the ripples. Lifeguard Matt sits at the pool’s edge, feet in the water, keeping a watchful eye but with an easy, approving grin. "Anytime you want to swim in boxers, you know you’ve got a friend here," "Thanks. This was the best day ever," The laughter and warmth carry into the twilight, marking a perfect summer memory.