It was cold and Logan instinctively tensed as he cursed loudly. Jasper splashing him certainly didn't help, so he returned the favor before impulsively diving into the water. His entire body hated him for it and he surfaced, making a sound that was somewhere between a gasp and a laugh. They weren't too far out into the ocean and there was no tide, so for Logan, everything was pretty great... except the temperature of the water, of course. "Fuck, man, whose idea was this?" He laughed and splashed Jasper again. "C'mon, your turn to get your hair wet." They probably wouldn't last terribly long in the water, but it wasn't too bad now that he'd immersed his entire body.
Jasper laughed again as he watched Logan dive under, covering his junk with one hand as he waded in a bit deeper. It was cold enough to hurt, but in kind of a good way. It made him feel more awake, more alive. Probably because his body wanted him to get out of the freezing-ass water, but still. It felt good. “You’re a crazy motherfucker,” Jasper informed Logan affectionately. He wasn’t going to pussy out though, so he let his legs go out from under him and dunked himself into the icy black water. It gave him a rush, especially being so high already, and he lingered for a few heartbeats, the cold-pain stabbing into his ears. Jasper laughed as he surfaced, rubbing vigorously at his face. “Holy shit, dude!”
"Yeah, maybe, but you're in here with me, so you're just as crazy," Logan pointed out. He was trying to keep his teeth from chattering. They'd probably both end up with pneumonia or whatever, though the mere thought of it made him laugh for some reason. So did Jasper surfacing from the water. His muscles were starting to tense uncontrollably now, which probably meant it was time to get out, but Logan waded over to Jasper, reaching out to muss up Jasper's wet hair, causing it to stand up in tiny spikes. It was really just an excuse to touch his friend without it being weird. "Skinny dipping is a hell of a lot more fun in a heated pool. Why didn't we do that instead?"
“Prob’ly ‘cause we’re both poor as fuck,” Jasper suggested breathlessly. He batted at Logan’s arm when he ruffled his hair, but didn’t mean it for a second. His own body was tightening up and shivering, but he wasn’t in a huge hurry to get out yet either. A heated pool would’ve been a whole different thing, Jasper wasn’t sure he had the willpower to keep his hands off of naked Logan if they were both warm and comfortable. Not that he was doing a great job of it right then while they were freezing and pushed around by waves. Jasper gave Logan a playful shove, then ducked to tackle him backward into the water.
They were poor as fuck, but Logan would have been down for finding a pool in Overlook and sneaking into it, assuming no one was home. It wouldn't have been the first time. Thinking about a heated pool, or hell, even a hot tub, was just making the water feel that much colder. But Logan was distracted from suggesting that get out by Jasper lunging at him and he fell backward into the water again, a fresh rush of freezing surging down his spine. Still, he laughed breathlessly and made sure to grab Jasper to keep him beneath the water with him. They were both wet and obviously cold so it was hard to keep a good grip on his friend, but he tried anyway. "Dude." He half-gasped, half-laughed. "We're gonna die of hypothermia."
Laughing, Jasper grappled with him a little, but just for the fun of it and to feel Logan’s body against his. He was probably right though, this was just asking to get sick. Jumping into a stranger’s hot tub probably would’ve been smarter, even with the threat of cops being called. “All right you big baby,” he taunted as he straightened up, pulling Logan with him until they were both on their feet again. He gave a breathless laugh. “Not a bad way to go though, you just like, go to sleep, I think.” He could think of much worse options for death. Still, it was cold as fuck and his skin was hurting, so he started back toward the sand and their clothes, suddenly realizing they didn’t have anything to towel themselves off with. Shirts would have to do. Jasper held onto Logan's hand as they went without even thinking about it.