A secret island society. ~~Chiyeon~~ {Book 5}

A new beginning

The morning sun filtered through the canopy of trees above, casting soft beams of light onto the forest floor where Chiquita and Ahyeon lay. Chiquita stirred first, her body feeling strange, heavier somehow, yet more powerful. She blinked her eyes open and glanced down at herself, the events of the previous night flooding back to her.

Her body was different now—male, strong, and muscular. The potion had changed her completely. She sat up slowly, her new muscles tensing with the movement, and noticed the way her shirt strained against her broader chest. It was a lot to take in.

Ahyeon stirred beside her, still half-asleep. When she finally opened her eyes and saw Chiquita, she froze, her eyes widening in surprise. "Canny…?" she whispered, her voice laced with both curiosity and disbelief.

Chiquita turned to her, offering a tentative smile. "Yeah, it's me. I guess the potion did more than we thought."

Ahyeon sat up, still staring at her in awe. "You… you look so different." Her eyes roamed over Chiquita's new form, taking in the sharp lines of her jaw, the way her shoulders had broadened, and how her shirt clung to a well-defined six-pack.

Chiquita shifted awkwardly under Ahyeon’s gaze, feeling self-conscious for the first time. "Is it… weird?"

Ahyeon’s cheeks flushed as she shook her head. "No, not weird. Just… wow. You look… hot." She blushed even deeper as she said it, but there was no denying the attraction in her voice.

Chiquita felt her heart skip a beat at Ahyeon's words. Despite the changes, her feelings for Ahyeon hadn’t shifted at all. In fact, they only seemed to intensify. "Well, I’m still me," she said, trying to sound reassuring. "Just a little more... built, I guess."

Ahyeon reached out tentatively, her fingers brushing over Chiquita's bicep, feeling the firm muscle beneath her touch. "More than just built," she murmured. "You’ve turned into a total heartthrob, Canny."

Chiquita chuckled, though it came out a bit shaky. "I guess that’s a good thing?"

Ahyeon nodded, her eyes never leaving Chiquita's. "Yeah, it is." She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Last night… I meant it, you know. About how I feel."

Chiquita's breath caught in her throat. "Me too," she replied softly. Without thinking, she reached out and pulled Ahyeon into her arms, the embrace feeling both new and familiar at the same time. Ahyeon melted into her, and they stayed like that for a moment, just holding each other, savoring the new closeness between them.

As they finally pulled apart, Chiquita couldn't help but notice how Ahyeon’s gaze lingered on her, a mixture of admiration and desire in her eyes. It made Chiquita feel like she could take on the world, as long as Ahyeon was by her side.

The rest of the day passed in a blur as they continued their exploration of the island. Chiquita quickly realized that her new body came with increased strength and stamina. The more they walked, climbed, and explored, the more defined her muscles became. By the time they stopped to rest, Chiquita was sporting a chiseled six-pack and muscular arms that made her look like she had spent years in intense training.

Ahyeon noticed too. She couldn’t stop stealing glances at Chiquita, her heart racing every time she saw how strong and confident Chiquita had become. But there was also something else—a quiet, simmering jealousy that she couldn’t quite shake.

As they passed a group of islanders, a few of the girls gave Chiquita appreciative looks, giggling among themselves. Ahyeon felt a pang of possessiveness, her jealousy flaring up unexpectedly. She glanced at Chiquita, who seemed oblivious to the attention, and felt a surge of frustration.

Later, as they settled down for the night, Ahyeon couldn’t hold it in any longer. "Canny," she began, her voice hesitant. "Do you… do you like the attention from those girls?"

Chiquita blinked, caught off guard by the question. "What do you mean?"

Ahyeon looked down, twisting her fingers nervously. "I mean… they were all looking at you like you’re some kind of… I don’t know, like you’re the hottest guy they’ve ever seen. And I just… it made me feel weird."

Realization dawned on Chiquita, and she quickly reached out to take Ahyeon’s hands in hers. "Ahyeon, I don’t care about them. They don’t matter to me. You’re the only one I want."

Ahyeon looked up at her, searching her eyes for any hint of doubt. "Really?"

"Really," Chiquita replied, her voice firm. "I love you, Ahyeon. I don’t care how many people find me attractive—none of that means anything without you."

Ahyeon’s heart swelled at Chiquita’s words. She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Chiquita’s lips. "I love you too, Canny. I just… I don’t want to lose you."

"You won’t," Chiquita assured her, pulling her into another embrace. "I’m yours, and I always will be."

As they lay together that night, Ahyeon snuggled close to Chiquita, her jealousy fading away in the warmth of their love. Chiquita held her tightly, determined to protect this newfound bond they had, no matter what challenges lay ahead.

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