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i wake with the rest of the islanders this morning, giving rob a kiss as i set off to prepare for the day. with the recouple last night, we are all on edge for the first challenge on the island. as i'm doing my makeup, a knock sounds on the beauty room door as rob pokes his head around. he sets down a smoothie and kisses me quickly before leaving. the girls all congratulate me and we finish changing and head downstairs. i make a beeline for rob and find him on the beanbags with aaron.
i settle on rob's lap as they continue their conversation, adding in a few comments here and there. after a few minutes we hear a chime go off before leah announces she has a text, "leah, as you know, being single on love island leaves you vulnerable. lucky for you, we have two hot bombshells headed your way #toppick #backupboys"
we all cheer for her as we wait for the bombshells to enter the villa. they enter with confidence, introducing themselves as they make their way over to rob and i. rob tightens his grip on my hips, his chin resting on my head as i reach my hand out to greet hakeem. he takes the signal from rob and moves on after a polite hello. connor, however, either doesn't have the social awareness of his friend or doesn't take well to subtle threats. as i reach out to shake his hand, he pulls me away from rob and scoops me up in a tight hug. caught off guard, it takes me a moment to readjust before i extract myself from his arms and ease back over to rob, who watch the interaction with narrowed eyes.
after the chaos dies down, rob leads me upstairs and into soul ties, a tad more rushed than he usually is. almost immediately i'm drawn into his lap, his head stuffed in my neck and his hands roaming my back. i know he is uneasy by connor's unnecessary show, so i stay quiet, running my nails down his back, allowing him to decompress. eventually he picks his head up, but his hands don't leave my body. he looks at me for a moment, and then asks "we're good, aren't we birdie?" "of course we are robby. why do you ask?" i respond gently, trying to figure out his train of thought. "that fucking guy, had his hands all over you. he pulled you away from me." he grumbles, obviously displeased by the new islander.
honestly, i'm relieved that he's bothered by this, to know that the thought of me with another man unsettled him. "i didn't want him to touch me, only want you" i tell him, trying to soothe his worries. at my words, his pupils blow wide, grip tightening as he pulls my body closer, his head lowering back to my neck. "you only want me, birdie?" he whispers as he starts leaving a trail of kisses over my neck and shoulder. our lips meet with enthusiasm, spurred on by his warring emotions. our hands roam each other's bodies, far more explicit that we had been yet.
"what a good girl, birdie. you're so sweet for me" he coos as we break apart, flushed and short of breath. my heart is racing, only encouraged by his words and hot gaze. he pulls me closer, my core making contact with his, causing goosebumps to break out over my skin as i flush deeper. "look at what you did, sweet girl" his hands slide to my ass, slightly rocking me across him, both of us letting out quiet groans. we are knocked out of our bubble, shouts from downstairs telling us we have a challenge.
as we return to the other islanders, the girls give me knowing glances as they eye my flushed skin. the challenge is explained, there are questions for each the girls and guys, and the opposite team will have to guess if each islanders answer will be higher or lower. the boys start, guessing the amount of money each girl had spent on a guy, they guessed wrong for mine, having spent $400 before. the next question is body count, and the boys guessed right for mine, but were surprised when the card showed one. amongst the gasps i explained, "i've only had on relationship, it never felt right with anyone else." the last question for the boys is, what the acceptable body count is for a man in our opinion. the boys once again got mine wrong, i said 500, it doesn't matter what happened in the past as long as they are loyal to me.
once the game was over, the boys were announced the winner. drama started, both hakeem and coye were making disrespect comments, upsetting the girls. eventually, we went upstairs to get ready for the night. i hop in the shower, scrubbing my hair and enjoying the warm water. as i'm rinsing off my conditioner, rob comes into the bathroom, getting in the other shower. our bodies separated only by a thin wall of frosted glass. rob and i make eye contact as i start washing my body, him mirroring my actions. i turn around to rinse off and he swears softly under his breath, the fog allows for some modesty but the outline of my body is still visible as i step under the water. after we both finish in the showers, we wrap up and head to our designated areas.
author's note
before we start getting into more explicit chapters, i want to remind everyone this is marked for mature audiences
i am in no way implying these behaviors are accurate, this is a fanfiction, nobody should take this seriously
