Guys

You were lying on the beach. Nearby, you heard the low voices of three guys. You looked in their direction and sat up in surprise. Walking along the shore weren't guys, but dreams—toned, muscular bodies, broad shoulders, dark skin, and tall stature. They carried military uniforms, but they themselves were wearing only shorts, their abs exposed. “Oh my God,” you whispered under your breath.

Three girls ran up to them, and the boys' expressions immediately changed. Their carefree and joyful expressions vanished; they now looked displeased. One of the girls approached the tallest guy and placed her hands on his abs, which embarrassed him even more, and he was about to hit her or push her away, but a better idea occurred to him... "I have a girlfriend! There she is!" He pointed at you and moved away so the annoying girl couldn't reach him. The guy really hoped that you would play along with him, so that the girl would finally leave him alone. Hasn't she? He looked at you pleadingly, asking you to help.