Aleheather (Complete)✔️

One Shot (11)

Title: Desperation

Rating: M

Warnings: Language and sexual themes

This is what I think happened canonly, don't come at me!

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Alejandro couldn't stop thinking about what happened on the plane while he and his team were doing the Sweden challenge. Of course he was focused on the game, but he couldn't get Heather's death glare at him and Courtney out of his head. Something about it was just so...sexy. He actually had some trouble pretending to ignore her and resist the temptation to look at her. He laughed to himself, his heart fluttering at the thought of her saying all those crazy things just so he'd pay attention to her. He thought it was adorable, but he'd never admit out loud that he was starting to have feelings for her. This is a game, Alejandro, he told himself. You have to focus on strategy and winning. Not her.

Now they were all heading back to the plane after the challenge. Thank goodness! It was freezing out there! He was about to walk into first class with his fellow teammates when he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see Heather. He opened his mouth to speak but she interrupted.

"We need to talk. Now."

He raised an eyebrow. "Qué?"

"Come here!" She snapped, grabbing his hand and dragging him all the way to the cargohold. He couldn't even get a word in before she pushed him up against the storage boxes. "Okay, what is your problem?!"

Is she seriously talking about earlier? "Surely, I do not have to explain it to you. We are in a competition?"

"Oh, sure. So picking off my teammates while you totally blank me is strategy now?!" She glared with a grip grip on his shirt collar.

Alejandro smirked. "Indeed it is. When dealing with jealousy."

"I am not jealous, you arrogant-"

"Of course, I refer to Courtney. I must make her believe no one else exists for me. If she's focused on us, you can blindside her." He took his hand and gently stroked her cheek. "Believe me, Heather. The only woman I want to look at is you."

Her expression suddenly weakened and her voice lost all its confidence. "Heh, that's... you're so... w-whatev."

He looked into her silver eyes, gently smiling at her. She slumped her shoulders and reciprocated that smile. Maybe just one kiss won't hurt-

Suddenly, the loud speaker came on and the air filled with Chris's voice. "All losers, please report to the elimination area! All losers!"

Heather looked back at him after the announcement was over, that same beautiful smile across her pink and plump lips. "Now go vote her off already," Alejandro said with a devious smirk. She nodded, again, reciprocating his smile.

"I-I will," she stammered, as if she were coming back to reality.

That was the last straw for him. "Heather?" She looked at him. "Whenever the elimination ceremony's over, could you come back down here?"

She blinked. "Um...why?"

"We weren't done talking."

She looked confused for a moment. A light pink blush appeared on her cheeks and she nodded. "Ok."

Alejandro waited there for what felt like hours. The longer he waited, the more he wanted to see her again. Fuck, what if she lied and she's not coming back down here? That's something she'd definitely do. Alejandro, you fucking idiot. He was about to go back up to first class when he heard footsteps.