Oliver's pov
The day had finally arrived and I was extremely excited. I woke up early and got ready. Kai's driver took us to the private airport where we got on Kai's jet and made our way to the Maldives.
"I'm so excited," I said as I drank my cocktail on the private jet while Kai drank his whiskey. "Me too love I just want to relax with you and spend quality time together," he said and I was so glad we were on the same page.
"Baby come let's take pictures," I said pulling out my phone and snapping selfies of us. I took some with Kai's face not visible so I could post.
2 hours into the flight and I was already falling asleep. I didn't get much sleep last night so this was bound to happen. I fell asleep on Kai's shoulder.
Malikai's pov
I looked down at Oliver, who was originally sleeping on my shoulder but had shifted onto my lap somewhere along the flight. His soft breaths tickled my skin as his face nuzzled against my thigh. I brushed his curls out of his face gently, not wanting to wake him—he looked too peaceful.
I couldn’t help but smile. Seeing him like this, so content and trusting, made every bit of planning and surprise worth it. The Maldives were waiting for us—sun, ocean, and the kind of privacy money could buy. But all I wanted was time with him.
The flight continued in smooth silence, the low hum of the engines blending with the quiet jazz playing in the background. I leaned back, sipping the last of my whiskey, one hand gently stroking Oliver’s back.
When we finally landed, it was already late afternoon. The golden sun hung low over the water, painting everything in a glowing orange hue. Oliver was still a little drowsy when we exited the jet, stretching adorably and yawning into his palm. I had the villa staff waiting—ready to take our luggage and lead us to the private speedboat.
The moment we pulled up to the resort, Oliver’s eyes lit up. “Kai…” he whispered, squeezing my hand. “This place is gorgeous " he whispered in awe.
"I know but it's not as gorgeous as you love," I said making him blush.
Oliver’s pov
The next morning, I woke up to the soft sound of waves gently brushing against the villa's supports. The white sheets clung to my skin, still warm from where Kai had held me through the night. I turned to find him lying on his side, already awake, watching me like I was a masterpiece.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered, brushing my curls from my eyes. I stretched and smiled. “Morning, handsome.”
We lay there in silence for a while, just looking at each other, occasionally trading sleepy kisses. Eventually, Kai stood and stretched, the sunlight catching the muscles in his back and shoulders. I propped myself up to watch.
“Stop staring,” he said with a grin.“Then stop being sexy,” I replied cheekily, grabbing a pillow and hugging it to my chest. “What’s the plan for today?”
“I was thinking... no plan. Just you and me, the beach, the sun, some cocktails, and whatever else we want.” He walked over, bent down, and kissed me softly. “We make our own rules here.”
Malikai’s POV
After breakfast which was made by Oliver, of course; some kind of coconut French toast with tropical fruit that tasted like heaven we spent the morning lounging on our private deck. Oliver wore a new white mesh shirt and some baby blue shorts that hugged his thighs in just the right way.
I couldn’t keep my hands off him. He didn’t seem to mind.
We played in the water, took selfies, danced around to old love songs, and even napped on a giant inflatable flamingo. Everything felt easy like the world had finally slowed down just for us.
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