Total Drama X Reader

DuncanX Female! Reporter! Reader!

Your stuck at the Total Drama Island. You were there to do a report on the heath conditions of the cabins, bathroom, and mess hall. The shows ending soon, the only few people left in the competition are Duncan, Heather, LaShana, Owen, Geoff,  And Gwen.  Izzy just left, thankfully, she gives you the creeps. You decide to start with the cabins, since it would be the main part of your report. 

You start in the girls cabin, nothing to bad here, some gum stuck on the floor, stains in the bed, and moss slowly growing on the wall. About what you expected.  You leave the girls cabin and waltz over to the boys, as soon as you open the door, a large puff of gas flys out of the cabin. You gag heavily and cover your mouth and nose. Owen looks at you,and laughs nervously. "I'm sorry! I ate to much bean paist..."  you nodd "I'm Y/N, your Owen huh? I'm here to do a report on the cabins." You say, even though your hard to understand with your hand over half your face. "Ohhh!" Owen yells, as he walks away. You enter slowly, and look around. Moss, gum, underwear... your assuming it's Harold's, spit, and what you hope is a bottle of lemon aid... 

next is the messhall. Your not going into Cheif's kitchen though... you want to live, "oh no girl! You did not just say that to me!" LaShana yells, throwing her arms around. "Yea I did. I called you a B-I-T-C" heather starts to say, before LaShana throws some white substance at heather's face. They get into a all out food fight. "I'm just going to close this and come back..." you shut the door and walk over to the bathrooms. 

You go to open the door, but sipuddenly it opens by itself. You see a contestant, Duncan. With his shirt off, he stairs at you, while you stair at his...chest. "What are you looking at? Princess." He says, in a dark and slightly flirtatious tone. "I.. uh... your... washroom..." you manage to say. "Yea I just cleaned that, for heather.." he shivers. You laugh softly. "You look familiar..." Duncan grabs your waist, then examines you closer. He looks at you H/C and H/L hair, and takes your hair the out of it's bun, letting your hair down. "There we are. Your that reporter huh? The cutie on the Rebel's Race Track report? The one who used to travel as a child?" He asks. "Y-Yea... how did u know that?" You ask him. "We have one Hour of tv in juvie, you were the only good person on" He says, with a small wink. "Oh... thanks..." you mumble. "Want me to show you around the wash house?" He asks. "Sure!" You say 

You don't know how it happened, or why you keep doing it, but your rubbing your hand trough his neon green Mohawk, and you two are making out, in a bathroom stall. He locked the door so nobody could get in. This will be one hot report...