angie

After having a hell of a work week you decided to call some days off and convince your boyfriend that crime fighting could wait.

He was stubborn and of course, trusted Miles but there was also a part of him that liked knowing the city was safe because of himself.

With Miles he still wanted to be there always as a backup in case he needed help but he didn’t.

You were consistent and didn’t back down from all his “what ifs” as you fought back and forth but not so secretly packed his bag.

When you finally agreed with him and dragged him out of the door before making him drive to a beach at early morning, things easily went south.

He had a grumpy pout on his face and you whined, telling him you both needed some well deserved rest to which he finally agreed with.

But claimed you needed to be punished for making him drive.

The streets were mostly empty and it was quiet.

You’d say it was too quiet but that was a lie.

As your punishment he decided you to finger you the whole way to Coney Island but not letting you come.

Twenty minutes had passed of you whimpering and trying to convince him to let you finish but he wasn’t listening to reason.

Instead he’d pull his fingers out of pure spite until you started to beg him to put them back in.

It was like a game to him and you knew he loved it.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?”

“I thought you liked your punishments.”

“Poor girl…”

You couldn’t even think let alone speak a word.

The only thing you could do was take it and let out the neediest of moans out.

He had music on because in case a car was near, he wanted that to be heard, not your noises.

Those were only for him.

At this point you wanted to come more times than you can count but he knew you and you body so well he stopped every time.

You usually loved edging with him, you liked how you got when he edged you but this was turning into torture.

He had three fingers fucking you deeply, going fast while he moaned along with you. “Look so pretty like this baby.” He coos and you whine.

You turn to look at him and could only pout, giving him pleading eyes while he gives you a single glance, quickly shaking his head, “not yet needy girl.”

Another pout appeared on your lips and you nearly let out a cry. You held it in as he chuckled, “almost got me.”

You’re about to talk back when he suddbely started to slam his finger harder than before. You moaned and reached for his arm, moving to the left.

He didn’t pull his fingers away instead he shifted to his right so he was closer to you.

You held onto his arm, wanting to keep him there because it felt so good. Your seat was practically all the way back so you were practically hidden.

Your legs were holding as he continued his pace, committed to get you close to the edge again.

“P-Pete- I-“ you try to speak when he suddenly stops and pulls his fingers out.

“Noooo-“ you whimpered and quickly turned to look at him.

You were met with the sight of him licking his fingers clean. You were so mesmerized that you didn’t pay attention to what he was saying until he waved in your faces “did you listen to me?”

You shook your head and he chuckles, “now isn’t the time to be a bad listener sweet girl.”

Your face got hot and his hand went back to its original position between your legs so you couldn’t say anything smart. Instead you gasped and sighed, “oh my god-“

He repeated it after you, earning himself yet another whiny noise from you. His hand was only hovering above your poor pussy yet it still effected your body.

Instead of sliding his fingers back inside he gave you a light smack against your mound before doing it again but actually where you needed him.

You gasped and he did it again, making you slightly jump.

He kept his mouth shut but you could just feel that he wanted to say something.

But he didn’t.

He just chuckled and whistled before slowly sliding three fingers inside you again. He moved them so painfully slow, you swore he wanted to kill you.

And your poor pussy just gave you away.

Your walls squeezed his fingers and he really did try stay in character but it was hard.

“Pete- baby please-“ you plead, making him smile, “what does my baby need?”

“You- I- I need you.” You quickly reply, making him hum, “is that right?”

You quickly nod and a whimper comes out when he curls his fingers up.

“Feel good baby?” He asks and you nod, eyes getting hazy.

“S-Soooo good-“ you mumble, leaning back.

“I love making my girl feel good.” He murmurs, making you crack a smile.

“There’s my pretty girl.” He coos, leaning over to quickly give your forehead a kiss.

He straightened up quickly and once he did he started slamming his fingers relentlessly.

You moaned and gripped his arm with both hands, bringing him as close as possible so it could feel extra good.

He didn’t object, instead he moved his fingers faster, letting out little moans with you. You knew he liked to do this to tease but you also knew this was his way of letting you know how turned on he was.

You couldn’t even think of helping him out because his fingers were touching all the right places and you were feeling close again.

But it felt different this time.

You expected him to stop any minute but he was actually being nice.

“My love just needed to be taken care of hm?”

“This was all you needed huh baby?”

“Be a good girl for me and take it.”

You couldn’t think again, no words came to mind and all you do was whimper and nod.

He get mocking your moans as if he felt bad and you kept moaning as his fingers slammed into you like there was no tomorrow.

Your nails lightly dug into his arm as you felt your orgasm coming back again. You whimpered and let your nails dig deeper, “f-fuck- please!”

He groaned and nodded, “come on needy girl, give it all to me.”

With that you were able to cum, his fingers kept curling up so you ended up accidentally squirting only making him laugh.

You whined and hid in his arm embarrassed as he let you ride out your high as well as let every drop out.

You breathed heavily into his arm with the occasional accidental whimper coming out. “Did so good baby.” He murmured and you let out a drunken laugh.

“You did my love, always so good.” He whispers and you felt goosebumps on your skin.

“You’re always good for me aren’t you?” He coos and you nod, holding his arm.

“Atta girl,” he smiles and sighs, “my good girl.”

You smile until he spoke again, “just making a mess in my car.”

Your smile dropped at the sudden realization and you groaned, “fuck- that’s so embarrassing.”

“If that’s embarrassing then you won’t want to watch me lick it all up-“ he jokes and you snort, playfully rolling your eyes.

Everyone was in the bathroom getting ready for bed and it had never been so crowded.

It was like there was something in the air after the dumping because everyone was so active and giddy which wasn’t good before bed.

Pete was jumping up and down singing with Jazmin while pretty much every person was brushing their teeth.

Dana was sandwiched between Jordan and Peter who were rinsing their mouths by the sink and you were behind them watching.

She cursed them out and tried to rinse her mouth as well but they were being petty, blocking her from the sink — clearly trying to make her mad.

You shook your head in disbelief and walked over to the second sink where Miguel and Gwen were.

Gwen gave you a grin making you chuckle before you went down to rinse your mouth. You could hear the whining and playful slaps from the other sink as you did so.

Miguel snorted and finished his nightly routine, giving you a kiss on the top of your head before heading down to bed.

Once you finished, MJ came over and you took a handful of pictures with the three of you together as well as some cute videos.

Of course that was just to capture the arguing in the background.

You were getting too overstimulated so you headed downstairs. When you walked into the bedroom Miguel was already laying down with his eyes closed.

You tiptoed down, walking to the side of your bed before jumping onto the bed then on him.

He groaned and wrapped his arms around you, squeezing you tightly making you laugh.

Somehow you rolled over and he was on top of you, you felt his entire weight for a solid two seconds before he realized and lifted himself up.

“We’re back together and you’re already trying to kill me-“ You groan, making him snicker, “don’t scare a man like that then!”

“Oh please!” You scoff and wrap your arms around his torso.

He grins and he moves to his side, so you move as well. You move your hands to cup his face, giving his cheeks a little squeeze just because.

His skin was warm under your touch and it made you realize you hadn’t shared a bed with him in so long.

Sure it’s only been a few days but in villa time it felt like a lifetime.

“What are you thinking?” He whispers and you hum, “nothing…”

“Hm right..” he mumbles, making you chuckle.

“I’m just really happy.” You whisper, shifting closer to him.

“Fine.” He hums before asking, “how did you make your choice? What helped that pretty little head?”

You sigh and look into his eyes, “I’m going to be honest… I was thinking a lot of the ‘what if’ you were the one on that island with Jaz and I, and it made me realize that I probably would’ve been insufferable.”

He snickers for a second before closing his mouth, “sorry continue.”

You chuckle and nod, “I think I was pretty bad with Raúl but with you.. I don’t think I would’ve been able to stand it. Like at all.”

“Hm so I guess you can say that helped.” You mumbled and shrugged a little.

“How about the butterflies?” He asks with a cheeky grin on his face only making you groan.

You covered your face in embarrassment before quickly rolling over to face the wall.

“Hey don’t do that!” He complains and you could just envision the pout he has on his lips.

“We have the corner bed for more than one reason!” You exclaim, making him snicker.

Suddenly the bed shifted and his hand was on your waist, flipping you over in the blink of an eye.

You gasped but kept your face covered, just to hide the shyness at least for a few more seconds.

The sounds of more people coming in let you know more of the islanders were coming down to sleep and it distracted you.

He grabbed your hands and pulled them away before holding them both with one of his. Your eyes widened and he smiled, “no hiding.”

“Why not?” You ask with a little pout.

“Because I said so.” He says in a stern voice and you bite your lip.

You didn’t have anything smart to say and if anything that only made you think about things you probably shouldn’t of yet.

You cleared your throat and shrugged, “fine.”

You’re both quiet and just staring each other down, you were feeling stubborn and willing to put up a good fight so you did.

He playfully narrowed his eyes and you did the opposite, widening them high. You saw the movement of him biting his lip so you tried to wiggle your brows with the wide eyes.

It was harder than you thought but probably looked silly because he was struggling.

You stopped then narrowed them like he was doing. You could barely even see him but you saw that he copied you.

“So unoriginal babe.” You huff and he lost it.

He snickered and you instantly grinned, looking at him normally. He shakes his head in disapproval before giving you a smile, “you’re cute.”

Instead of folding like he wanted you to, you nodded and leant in closer, “you’re cuter.”

“You’ve got me beat baby.” He whispers back.

You gave him a little glare, “Shut up.”

He sighs and nods, “fine.”

You chuckle, leaning up and leaving a kiss on his nose. He smiles and you chuckle, “your eyes lit up when I said your name.”

He quickly nodded and gave you a cheesy grin, “just a bit.”

“A lot.” You tease, making him chuckle, “yes a lot..”

He leans in closer until your noses were nearly touching and that’s when the lights suddenly turned off.

You blinked in surprise and everyone yelled their goodnights. After a few seconds it was quiet and you both properly got under the covers.

The comforter was over your shoulder and Miguel had stayed still.

“I hope you know how happy I am that you chose me.” He whispers quietly and you feel him reach for your shoulder.

His hand then went down, finding your hand and holding it, “I know we have something special and I like the direction it’s heading.”

You couldn’t contain the smile from appearing on your face and you were glad it was dark so he wouldn’t see your flushed face as well.

“I can’t wait to see what our future holds.” You whisper back.

He brings your hand up to his face, giving it a gentle kiss, “me either.”

“I think that speech will live rent free in my head.” He quietly adds, making you let out a chuckle.

“It better so you never forget it.” You murmur, and lean forward, “mas te vale.” (you’d better)

“Hm o que?” He whispers back. (or what?)

“No quieres saber..” you mumble and he chuckles. (you don’t want to know..)

He lets go of your hand and lays down on his back then practically pulls you into his arms.

You lay your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat racing. You lean up, sensing his face right above, “or maybe you do…”

“Hm what gave you that idea?” He asks, his sarcastic tone almost making you laugh.

“I can read your mind.” You whisper and he snorts, “you should share that power with me then.”

“Mm no that’s not fun.” You mumble and he responds, “It could be.”

“How?”

He hums before answering, “I could see what you’re thinking at all times.”

“Scary.” You mumble and lean forward, leaving a kiss on his chin.

“That is not scary.” He retorts, giving you a kiss back.

It landed on your nose and you leaned up more, cupping his cheek with your left hand until finally meeting his lips.

The kiss was soft and gentle, with no urgency to change it. You got closer to him and you felt his hands move up and down your back.

You didn’t react just continued kissing him, keeping it slow. He followed your lead and after a few seconds more of the combined slow kiss, his touch, and the close proximity, you were a goner.

There was no way to be even closer to him but you wanted to be.

You decided to just lift a leg over his torso, not going anywhere or moving because you weren’t cruel.

You didn’t know how much time had passed but you kept kissing like that and when some snores were suddenly heard, you realized maybe it was longer than you thought.

It seemed like he wouldn’t pull away if you didn’t and as much as you didn’t want to, you did eventually have to sleep.

So you gently pulled away but then repeatedly pecked his lips while he continued his little massage.

You finally pulled away and got comfortable in his arms before he’d pull you in for more because you knew he definitely would.

But instead of fighting you on it, he held you close and fixed the comforter over your shoulders. You fell fast asleep listening to the sound of the steady beat of his heart.

You woke up the following morning laying on your side and with Miguel spooning you. That meant you somehow rolled over him again because you were almost on the edge of the bed.

After he stopped teasing you about it, you snuck out to the kitchen to beat him out of spite.

For some reason he takes breakfast very seriously so you knew he’d find this borderline offensive.

So you quickly made avocado toast with scrambled eggs, a fairly easy job.

Up next was having to finish his coffee and that was when your time was up.

You heard the sound of his laughter getting closer along with Pete’s. You set everything up — putting the eggs in the shape of a heart, and grin widely, looking at the pathway they’d appear from.

You put his coffee in a mug, quickly putting in the creamer and sugar because he liked it sweet.

Two seconds later and Miguel walked in, a gasp coming out of his mouth then he frowned, “Nooo-“

You laugh as he comes up and you take a step meeting him halfway, reaching up to kiss his cheek, “good morning!”

He gave you a playful glare while Pete grinned ear to ear, “ladies and gentlemen, we’re so back!”

After Miguel reluctantly accepted your breakfast, he gave you a kiss and all was right in the world.

You spent some time getting ready, choosing a perfect lilac two piece with matching heels. You somehow weren’t the last to get ready so you sat and watched them in action.

After a few minutes, Jazmin wanted a cute picture, “something aesthetically pleasing” she said.

She grabbed four of you and had you stand in a circle, sticking your water bottles out. She happily snapped a few pictures before everyone went back to what they were doing.

What you didn’t expect right after was to find Miguel coming through the door with a big breakfast plate and a bowl of fruit.

He looked very proud of himself and committed to the bit to “get back” at you so you gave him a big extra kiss so he wouldn’t be upset that you beat him.

It worked like a charm as he practically skipped out of the dressing room while you plopped a blueberry into your mouth.

When all the girls finished their makeup and getting dressed, you all went downstairs and as soon as you hit the villa air everyone dispersed.

You had ate a good bit of the fruit but what you didn’t finish you put on your bigger breakfast plate and dropped off the empty one by the kitchen sink.

Raúl, Jordan, and Dana were chatting so you put your food on the counter and hugged Jordan from the side, “good morning!”

“Morning.” He chuckled, hugging you back.

“We made smoothies!” He chirps and points to the colorful glasses by the end of the counter.

“Oh they’re so pretty.” You compliment, looking over at the bright red and blue smoothies.

You look at Raúl, unsure if you should or not maybe overthinking the tiniest bit.

You didn’t even think of having a poker face on so it was probably obvious until he gives you a laugh, “hey don’t tell me you’re thinking of skipping me…”

You chuckle and shake your head, walking up to him, “of course not.”

He took a step forward and hugged you while you hugged back. He leaned down a little and whispered, “we’re good, yeah?”

You sigh and nod, “okay good- if you want we can chat later.”

You pulled away and he nodded, “yeah sure if you’d like but you don’t owe me an explanation.”

“Your speech gave me an idea..” he jokes, making you chuckle, “fair enough.”

“Friends?” You ask and he smiles, “friends.”

You grabbed your food, snatched a red smoothie, and went on the hunt to find your man.

You walked down towards the firepit and took a quick look around all over the villa until you found him by the lounge chairs.

You walked over quietly as he tanned. He didn’t have glasses on and had some clips in his hair so it wasn’t on his face.

He looked adorable.

You walked past his chair and sat on the chair next to his, you put your glass down and started eating from the pancakes he made you.

The pancakes looked normal but the toppings were banana, strawberries, chocolate syrup and some powdered sugar.

It was heartwarming to see the effort he put into things like breakfast.

Out of the corner of your eye you could see one of his eyes opening and you pretended you didn’t notice.

You continued eating and he was so clearly trying to hide a smile from his face.

“What’s up, smiley?” You ask, making him finally open his eyes to look at you.

“Just feels like a good morning.” He answers, making you smile, “why’s that?”

He sheepishly grinned and shrugged, “no reason. Just one of those mornings y’know.”

“Hm right, right…” you tease before taking another bite.

After a few seconds you noticed he didn’t have any plates near him. “Ya comiste?” You ask and he quickly nods. (Did you eat?)

You snort and playfully roll your eyes, “You guys eat too fast..”

“If only some people wouldn’t take so long to get ready..” he answers back, making you gasp.

“Hey I was one of the first ones done!” You fight back and he chuckles, “so why didn’t you come down?”

You open your mouth to speak only to pout, “well you probably would’ve been done by then too..”

“How many eggs do you eat every morning?” You ask, raising an eyebrow as he eyes your plate.

He sits up and shrugs, “Mm like three or four..”

“You’re going to turn into a chicken.” You joke, making him laugh.

“Would you eat me if I was a chicken?” He asks and you quickly nod, making him scoff, “You didn’t even think about it!”

You shrugged, getting another fork full of pancakes before offering it to him, “you’d be a huge chicken.”

He gives you a little glare and you bat your lashes but he didn’t budge. You pout then smile, “could make the most delicious mole out of your thigh.”

He burst out laughing making you grin as he shook his head at you, trying to stop himself from laughing.

After a few seconds he sighed, “That’s evil.”

“No it’s smart! And I bet it would be the best meal ever.” You grin and he chuckles, “yeah I’m sure.”

He eyed your plate again so you grab three triangles of pancakes before stabbing a banana and motioning it towards him.

He leaned forward and opened his mouth, prompting you to stick it in until he grabbed all the food. His eyes were on you and you couldn’t help but think that was oddly intimate as you pulled the fork away.

A few hours had passed and it was another tanning day, just out on the grass and occasionally turning around.

Like a rotisserie chicken, per Jazmin’s words.

She was spilling some beans about Sam when all of a sudden..

“I GOT A TEXT!”

You quickly flipped and sat up, almost giving yourself whiplash as you tried to find where the yell came from.

It came from the daybeds and you quickly ran by the sun loungers to get a bit closer.

The girls joined you and Pete stood on top of the daybed, “Islanders it’s time to air out your dirty laundry in today’s challenge, Messy Run. #WhoSaidThat #ThatsMessy.”

Everyone yelled and cheered, Pete jumped up and down on the daybed until the guys told him to stop because he would break it.

“Of course they gave that text to the messiest islander!” You joke, making him gasp, “I can’t believe you would say that!!”

“Did I lie?” You ask and he jumps down from the bed, biting his lip.

He then gave a little shrug and a wide grin, “definitely not.”

All the outfits were waiting on a rack, it was every color of the rainbow and once everyone was downstairs it looked like it was going to be a couples competitions.

All the girls wore a two piece maid lingerie set. The bra was black and their designated color with a tiny bow between the cups.

The bottom was a skirt with an apron on the front and a black bow with the back being very cheeky.

The boys just wore a bow tie around their necks and butler inspired boxers.

You and Miguel were matching in red and the other couples were the other colors of the rainbow.

The name of the game is simple.

There are two stations filled with clothes. Couples must sprint together to collect as many as they can, then answer a question for each item.

Each couple will be tied together with fluffy handcuffs and must complete the course if they enter it.

Red lace items are worth four points but don’t feel like answering the prompt? Throw it in the washing machine and you can read a statement from the public! That’s five points!

Couple with the most points wins.

Up first were Dana and Harry!

A loud horn blew and Harry immediately led the way to the second course.

It was a guaranteed two points and they had to get under big ironing boards that were surrounded by dirt and mud.

The first part was mostly easy with Harry sliding and his right hand sticking up so Dana could do it as well.

For the second board Dana went first, taking charge.

But once they got to the third, it seemed she got stuck as soon as she was about to stand up.

She pulled her leg up and it finally budged but she didn’t have a shoe.

Everyone laughed as they quickly went to the clotheslines — Harry reached up, unclipping their first shirt.

After he had it they ran to the front and dropped it off to the laundry basket. Harry then dragged her to the first section, the two pools of brightly colored green slime.

She very clearly did not want to go there even though it could have items worth three or four points.

But he dragged her over there anyway, claiming there could be red lace things there.

He climbed onto the pool and she did it hesitantly as well and they walked across it.

It must’ve been thick because it took them a while to get across. And it went up to their torsos.

Harry helped her climb off the first one and they went to the second one, she climbed on quickly and he followed her lead.

They took large steps across the second one, getting a good pace before they finally made it to the end and had to get off.

At the end was a hamper filled with different items.

Some not even clothes.

She yelled in frustration taking things out but not digging far enough. Harry then told her to just grab a pair of underwear and she did.

They went back to the front, throwing it into the basket and Harry dragged her to the slime again making her groan.

“There was nothing red!!”

He didn’t say anything and they went right back in, they moved in sync, much to Dana’s dismay and they were quickly out of it and onto the next.

In this one Dana almost slipped but he caught her. Barely in time because now her chest was full of slime.

They finished the walk of shame across the pool and got off.

This time he searched through the hamper, pulling out rubber duckies, fake plastic laundry detergent but barely any clothes.

He went in deep and he felt something, he pulled it out just for it to be another shirt. She tugged on him and they went back to the start but this time they went to the ironing boards.

This time they did it way faster than before so they were able to go to do it again straight after.

They ended up with two regular socks, two shirts, and a pair of underwear.

Finally to see how many points they get, they went to a jeopardy-like board where each item had a question or statement.

Pete decided to be the one to ask them their questions.

“Please choose from the sock side!” He yelled and they both whispered to each other.

“Two!”

“Now to get the points you must answer the question.” He says and they both nod.

He grabbed the second card and grinned, “who is the worst kisser in the villa?”

“You are!” Dana answered before covering her mouth to not laugh.

Pete had a dumbfounded look on his face as everyone else tried to not laugh. He looked at Harry expectantly and Harry hums, “uhh MJ.”

“Good man! One point!” Pete yells and everyone cheers.

“Pick another sock question.” He says and they both yell four.

“Who has a wandering eye?”

Everyone oh’s and look at them whispering. They then looked at each other and nodded with Dana speaking up, “we both do!”

Everyone blinked and Pete shrugged, “sure!”

They then picked their two shirt questions.

“Which islander could pull anyone here if they tried?”

Dana said MJ while Harry said Jordan.

“Who has the weakest connection?”

They both said Raúl and Jess just because it’s so brand new.

Their underwear question was, “have you ever downplayed your attraction to someone?”

Dana shook her head and Harry also shook his head.

“Eight points!”

Producers had to quickly go in and switch, remove, add things before the next round. Everyone just turned around to not look.

Felicia and Jordan were up next and made it clear that this was a competition!

Those two were playing no games and they immediately went to the slime!!

Felicia hopped onto Jordan and he carried her all the way through the first pool and she climbed off him then out of the pool.

Everyone’s eyes were wide as they did it again but even faster then went through the hamper quickly.

Jordan pulled things out and found underwear but he decided against it, stubborn to think there was-

A red lace shirt.

The boys groaned while the girls screamed when they made their way over to drop it off to the laundry basket before they moved onto the ironing boards.

Jordan went first and Felicia was next to him, speeding up — she went past him and they quickly went past the other two.

She leaned up and unclipped a shirt, before they came back.

They dropped off the shirt and went right back into the mud station.

The green slime and brown mud were mixing together so much that their outfits weren’t even looking so pink anymore.

They went under the first two fast and the third with ease, this time with Jordan unclipping the shirt.

They ran over to drop off their third item before heading to the pools.

Their speed was absolutely insane that the guys all quickly decided they had to lock the fuck in to beat Jordan out of spite.

They got a sock then ended up doing that station one more times, collecting another sock.

That had them at one red lace item, two socks, and two shirts.

MJ wanted to read their cards.

“Pick a sock for me!”

“One!” Felicia yelled and MJ grabbed the first card, “who is the most jealous?”

They quickly whispered before Jordan grinned, “our boy Miggy.”

He scoffed and playfully rolled his eyes as the boys teased him making you cover a laugh back.

“Pick another sock!” MJ exclaims and Jordan yells, “three!”

MJ read it and chuckled, “who farts in their sleep?”

Everyone turned to look at Pete and answered the question for them.

“Pete!”

They also said at the same, making him fake gasp and try to put the blame on Dana and Jazmin which caused them to argue with him.

MJ swiftly moved on, “pick a shirt card!”

“Two!” Felicia yells and Jordan nods.

MJ read it, “Who would be the hardest to live with outside the villa?”

Everyone ohs and try to make it seem like it wasn’t too bad of a card.

They talked to each other, before coming to a conclusion and Felicia says, “Gwen and Peter…”

“If we have to share a room with them like we do here! But we love you guys!” Felicia tried to fix it just for Jordan to give the real reason.

“Y’all are loud!”

Everyone bursts out laughing and Gwen hides in Peter’s arms while he tries to not laugh.

“Pick a-“

“Four!” Jordan yells, making MJ snicker.

She grabbed the card and hummed, “who is settling?”

Everyone oh’d once again but this time didn’t say anything.

They both thought about it carefully but didn’t look so convinced as they shrugged.

“Maybe Dana?” Felicia says and MJ leans in, “why?”

Jordan then wrapped his arm around Felicia, “I think she looked more interested in the bombshells than she let on…”

“Love you Dana.” He added, making the short haired girl give him a playful glare.

“Now what would you like to do with your red lace item?” MJ asks and they both grin.

They took once look at each other before looking over at the medium sized fake washing machine to her right.

“We’re going to put it in!” Jordan says as they walk over to it.

Everyone cheered as MJ made her way back to the group and Jordan opened the first door, throwing their red lace shirt in.

Felicia closed the door and it swirled in before a little ding came on and she opened the bottom door.

She reached in and grabbed a shirt shaped card before turning to you all, she and Jordan read it to themselves.

Their eyes widened before they awed.

Felicia spoke up, “MJ and Pete as a couple just makes so much sense! They match each others energies well.”

Everyone awed as the two kissed and Pete pulled away grinning ear to ear, “Hell yeah!!!”

“Five points!!” Felicia yells and gave Jordan a kiss on the cheek.

“Nine points!” Harry suddenly yells and Jordan shrugged, “it’s okay.”

MJ and Pete show that sometimes these things are just to have fun!

And maybe that’s the way to go!

Pete practically dragged MJ to the slime, and she ran with him, a look of determination on her face. She jumped onto his side and clung on tight because he couldn’t really hold her.

Luckily with his long legs, they didn’t get so covered, MJ was mostly safe besides the bottom of her shoes.

They climbed out of the first pool and went onto the second, Pete striding along fast.

They were out before you could blink and MJ was the one to go through the hamper.

She somehow instantly pulled out a pair of red lace underwear. They both screamed and quickly ran to drop it off.

She threw it in and they went to the slime again.

She climbed on him like a koala and he moved even faster than before, getting used to the slime.

He somehow went faster than Jordan which was insane since they went pretty fast.

He climbed out and he climbed into the second one with ease. He started speed walking as if the slime didn’t bother him whatsoever.

You elbowed Miguel’s side and gave him a look so he could take note. He gave you a grin and nodded then motioned for you to pay attention.

You turned to look at them as they dropped off underwear and went to the mud.

They instantly dropped to their knees and slid under the first ironing board before sliding right into the second. They stopped right where the third one started so they crawled then stood up.

Pete unclipped the shirt and they were off.

He dropped the shirt into the basket and they went to the pools again.

They zoomed past it once again and they found another pair of underwear.

They went back for more once again, with Pete sprinting across both pools like a madman and it was worth it because MJ dug deep and found-

“RED LACE PANTIES!!!” She shrieked as they sprinted back and quickly went back to the mud as time was running out.

They practically used the mud as a slip n slide and quickly stood up to get another shirt.

The timer finished just as the shirt hit the laundry basket making you all groan.

They were both breathless and happy as you stood up to read their cards.

They ended up with two red lace panties, a shirt, and two regular pairs of underwear.

“Please pick a number from the shirt column!” You chirp and Pete yelled, “three!”

You nodded, grabbing the third card and reading it to yourself first.

Who will ignore each other getting out of the villa?

You made a dramatic face before reading it a loud and they had the same look on their faces.

“That’s not nice-“ MJ pouted while Pete waved her off, “for two points? C’mon babe we got this.”

She gave him a little glare before he answered, “I’ll have to say… maybe Fel and Jordan because they live far from each other.”

Everyone murmurs and the couple shrug as if saying “fair enough” while MJ just nods in approval.

“Now please choose-“

“Two!” MJ yells and Pete nods, “that’s what I was gonna say.”

You picked the card and read it out loud, “who is here for the right reasons?”

They both nodded and whispered before looking over at all the couples. They then stopped and nodded to each other, apparently thinking the same until they both said two different names.

“Miguel.”

“Y/n.”

They both laughed and you gave them a smile, “two points!”

“One!!” Pete yelled and you pretended to jump before grabbing the first card.

“Who would you couple up with besides your partner?”

They both hum and think before responding.

MJ said Peter while Pete said you.

“To try and get a cuddle out of you, of course.” He jokes, making you snort.

“Now what are you going to do with your red lace items?” You ask and they talked purely with their eyes.

“Washing machine!” They both yelled and everyone cheered.

You walked back to the gang while Pete threw the first pair of lacy panties in.

It swooshed and the ding rang.

MJ opened the bottom and they both read it, quickly nodding.

“Jazmin might be too young for this show…” MJ reads gently and Jazmin scoffs, “what does that mean?”

“Maybe just because you’re the youngest?” Dana suggests and you nod.

“Not all of us can be in our mid twenties!” Jazmin jokes, making you laugh.

MJ swiftly put in the next panties in and Pete patiently waited for the spinning before opening the bottom.

They read it over, making faces of being uncomfortable before nodding. Pete then read it, “Jordan is too boring but also does too much.. outta my villa!”

Everyone looked around at each other confused before Pete spoke up again, “whatever that means!”

“We love you man!” He screams and Jordan grins as everyone else said similar things.

“It’s our villa actually.” Dana jokes, making all the girls giggle.

“Twenty points by the way!” Harry says and the boys groan.

That was juicy!

Sorry I meant messy but I think both work..

Anyway, up next are Y/n and Miguel!

The horn blew and you instantly ran towards the pools.

You snatched Felicia’s tactic and jumped onto Miguel, holding on tight as he climbed up and quickly started going through the slime.

Up close it looked kinda gross and weird, you were thankful he was taking one for the team.

He took large steps like Pete so within seconds he was up and going into the next without you even touching the floor.

You held on tight as he moved even faster and before you knew it you were at the end.

You hopped off him and went through the hamper, throwing things out of it.

It seemed you weren’t going to be lucky until you found a red lace sock.

You held it up about to cheer when Miguel sprinted to the start.

You threw the sock into the laundry basket before Miguel led the way back to the slime. You quickly clung onto him as he sped through the pool with ease and the second pool was even faster.

Before you knew it you were off him as he went through the hamper, throwing different things out.

He didn’t spot any red so he got a pair of underwear and you ran to the front.

He dropped it into the laundry basket and went back to the pools. You got into position and he zoomed past it like Pete did.

Within seconds you were out he went through the hamper but not seeing any red.

He got frustrated and grabbed another underwear.

You both ran to the start, he threw it into the basket and he went straight back into the pool. This time you wanted to get into the slime because you felt bad but he quickly tsked at you.

You climbed on and he sped through it once again and when he was done, he let you go through the hamper.

You went deep in there, going through absolutely everything until finally spotting red. You reached for it and finally you found a red lace sock.

You both ran out, grinning at the cheers of everyone as you quickly dropped the sock and led the way back into the ironing boards.

The clock was running and you still had some fight in your so you dragged Miguel to the mud section.

You used the slip n slide method and you were both able to slide past all three before going up to the clothesline.

He unclipped the shirt fast and you sprinted towards the laundry basket, making it just in time.

Everyone cheered and Jordan went up, deciding to read out your cards for you.

“Please pick a shirt question!” He chirps and Miguel looks at you, “you pick.”

You hummed and nodded, deciding quick, “two.”

Jordan nodded and grabbed the second card, “Who cares more about the public’s opinion?”

You huddled up to him and he shrugged, “who do you think?”

“Maybe Pete? Just because of the vote, he was surprised we got saved.” You suggested and he nodded.

“Yeah that works. Doesn’t sound malicious or anything.” He adds quietly and you nod.

You separated and you answered, “I say Pete! Just because he was surprised we were saved from the public after what he orchestrated.”

You made it sound lighthearted and on the joking side just so he wouldn’t take it seriously because it wasn’t and besides that, he didn’t care for the public’s opinion.

Everyone oh’d and Pete nodded, “hey fair enough!”

He gave you a smile and a sly little wink which you returned.

You turned to face Jordan as he asked for an underwear number. You nudged Miguel’s side and he hummed, “four.”

Jordan reads it to himself then whistles, “Who should be dumped next?”

Everyone gasps and you swear under your breath.

Miguel leans down to whisper in your ear, “should we make it jokey or seriously?”

“Jokey..” you answered and he nodded.

“How about our bed neighbors for being loud at night?” He suggests and you snort.

“I don’t think I ever hear them..” you whisper, making him chuckle, “lucky… heavy sleeper.”

You playfully roll your eyes and nod, “Do it.”

“We say.. Jordan and Felicia for being busy at night time!” He exclaims and luckily everyone laughs.

“Oh that’s real funny coming from you guys..” Jordan jokes back and you squeal to get him to shut up.

“Our next card please!” You say, making both Jordan and Miguel laugh.

“Pick a number.”

Miguel smiled, “Three.”

“Who snores the loudest?”

“Dana!” Miguel instantly answers, making you snicker.

She scoffed and pointed a finger at him, “you’re the furthest bed from mine!”

“Dana I slept in the bed next to you the past week…” he responds, making her groan.

Everyone else contained their laughter as she gave him a death glare.

Meanwhile Jordan cleared his throat, “What are you guys going to do with your red lace items?”

“Washing machine!!” You both yelled and they all cheered.

Jordan went back to his spot, high fiving a few of the girls while Miguel opened the washing machine.

You dropped the first sock in and he closed it. It spun and the ding rang. You opened it and grabbed the sock shaped card.

You held it up high enough so you could both read it to yourselves. Dana finally got what she deserved!! We all cheered.

You both nodded and you read it out loud, making the girls cheer. Dana was all smiles and the boys looked just as happy for her.

Next one.

You grabbed the second sock and Miguel opened the first door. You put it in and Miguel closed it shut.

You watched it spin before it dinged and you opened the door before Miguel reached in and grabbed the final card.

He held it up to you and you both read it together.

Pete does too fucking much but because he’s coupled up with y’all’s fav, you don’t care.

You both looked at each other and he raised an eyebrow, “what do you think?”

You shrugged, “it’s not that bad..”

“He won’t take it seriously.” He adds, making you snort, “at all.”

Miguel cleared his throat then read it out, “Pete does too fucking much but because he’s coupled up with y’all’s fav, you don’t care.”

Pete burst out laughing then grinned, “MJ’s a favorite?!”

“Hey if that’s how my girl likes me I don’t care what anyone else says.” He happily said and she smiled, giving his cheek a big kiss.

“And it’s a good thing I like you!” She answered and everyone awed.

“Eighteen points!” Harry yells and everyone groans.

This seems like a competitive bunch…

Who would’ve seen it coming?!

Well I guess anyone watching..

Anyway up next are Jess and Raúl.

They decided to go for the muddy ironing boards first, both sliding easily together. They somehow made it all the way past all three before standing up and Jess unclipped their first shirt.

They sprinted to the start, throwing it into the basket before doing it all over again.

Raúl slid easily but Jess struggled so they had to crawl through the last two.

This time Raúl stood up and unclipped the shirt before Jess let the way back to the front.

Raúl decided to change things up, immediately going to the slime pools which had Jess quietly complaining.

Luckily she had a hairnet so as long as she didn’t fall in, she would be good.

They went through together and were quietly talking as they moved in sync.

They got off the first pool and zoomed past the second one in record time. Surprisingly since she didn’t have long legs.

Jess was the one going through the hamper and as soon as a pair of underwear popped up, Raúl dragged her away.

It left no room for discussion as they came by, threw it then went straight back into the pool.

Everyone watched in awe as they ran across as if it were nothing and they did so fast they went a second time, collecting two pairs of underwear.

They ended up with two shirts and three underwear.

Sam went up to read their cards.

“Please choose a shirt card!” He said enthusiastically with a grin.

“Two!” They both yelled and he nodded, “Who has the most potential to tie the knot?”

Everyone oh’d and the guys whistled while they quietly whispered.

Jess stood up straight and pointed, “MJ and Pete. Makes a lot of sense to me honestly.”

They smiled as Sam asked for the next number.

“Four!”

“Who is the most dramatic islander?”

They both look at each other for a solid second before quickly saying, “Pete.”

Everyone laughs, clearly agreeing and he, of course took no offense.

“Pick an underwear number!”

“One!”

“Who doesn’t deserve to be here?” Sam reads, making everyone react.

“Damn!”

“Oh wow-“

“That’s messy as fuck.”

While everyone reacted, they got to discussing and got to it quick.

“Pete and MJ because clearly they already found what they were looking for.” Raúl said in the most sarcastic manner he could.

Pete was all grins while MJ just snorted.

“Three!” Jess yelled and Sam got right to it.

“Who would you kiss right now if there were no consequences?”

Jess quickly said Harry while Raúl said Gwen.

“Two!”

“Who is the funniest islander?”

He gave Jess a look and she nodded, “Pete!”

“I’m so loved!” Pete fake cries, making Raúl playfully roll his eyes.

“Thirteen points!”

Yeah I think this crew is friendlier than we expected!

We’ll figure out how to change that.

Up next were Gwen and Peter!

They immediately went to the slime pools and Gwen hopped in with him. She held his hand as they tried their best to run across.

After a few seconds they made it out and went into the second one.

They clearly had it down as they moved faster, and in sync. They kept their balance as they quickly finished and hopped off.

Peter was the one searching through the hamper, throwing unnecessary items out. He didn’t dig too deep but he pulled out a pair of underwear and called it.

They ran full speed to the start, Peter throwing it into the basket before they went back to the slime pools.

This time Peter offered to carry her but Gwen was committed.

They did it again, actually faster than the first time.

They were out of the first pool fast and onto the next, zooming past this one as well. Before you could even blink, they were out and Gwen was going through the hamper.

She dug deeper than Peter did, throwing things out and once she did she screamed.

She took out a red lace underwear and sprinted back.

The boys playfully booed when they walked past you all, dropping off their prize before going to the mud.

They slid across every single ironing board because they were just so lucky. Peter stood up, helping Gwen before reaching up to unclip a shirt.

Gwen led the charge back to the start, Peter threw the shirt in, and they ran back to the mud.

They repeated the process two more times leaving them with a total of one red lace underwear, two shirts, and two underwear.

Jazmin happily stood up and stood in front of the board, “choose a shirt card please!”

“Four!”

“Who is playing a game?” She asks then gasps for dramatic effect.

They quietly talk to each other before Peter answered, “maybe Dana because it looked like she liked talking to Jessie..”

The guys oh’d and the girls shrugged, she didn’t look offended.

“One!” Gwen yelled before Jazmin could even ask.

She gave her a playful glare before reading it out, “Who gives you the biggest ick?”

Gwen said Jordan and Peter said Dana.

“Please choose an underwear number!” Jazmin chirped and Peter yelled, “two!”

“Who is a clout chaser?”

Everyone oh’d again but you heard Pete let out a, “damn!”

The both quietly talked before landing on an answer.

Gwen spoke up, “I gotta say my girl MJ… we all know she’s trying to get new roles!”

MJ burst out laughing and Gwen couldn’t contain her laughter either. Pete was biting his lip back to not laugh because he’d easily get a smack.

“Give me roles now!” MJ joked, making every girl giggle.

“Pick another number if you’re so kind!” Jazmin cuts in and Gwen yells, “One!!”

“What couple will break at casa?”

They quietly talked it out before nodding.

“I think Jordan and Felicia are itching to explore.” Gwen says playfully, making the pair snicker.

“Now what would you like to do with your red lace panties?” Jazmin asks and they both nod.

“Upgrade!!”

Jazmin nodded and walked back while they put their item into the washing machine. It dinged right when Jazmin stood next to you and Gwen opened the bottom door and Peter grabbed it.

They both nodded and Peter read it out, “Felicia and Jordan are just trying to jump each other's bones.”

Everyone looked around confused because they weren’t exactly so extra with the physical aspect, from what you’ve seen at least.

“I think they’re watching a different show.” Jazmin joked and you nodded, “has to be.”

Well that may have backfired on us!

But hey at least they were entertained.

Last up are Jazmin and Sam!

Sam immediately sprinted to the mud section and Jazmin had no choice but to follow.

You knew her well enough to know that this was not her type of game and you couldn’t blame her.

At this point the mud and slime have mixed on both stations so it looked utterly disgusting.

But it seemed she wouldn’t have to touch the slime at least bc Sam was happily carrying her across the first pool.

He did it fast and with no slip ups so he got them both out and straight into the next one.

He was able to do this one even faster and Jazmin seemed to add no struggle to this for him.

A few seconds later he was out and she ran to the hamper.

She grabbed a handful of things and threw them on the floor. Sam pointed to an underwear and she quickly grabbed it before they ran off to the start together.

They repeated the same process two more times before they made their way into the mud slide.

They both slid easily across all three ironing boards that Jazmin was up her feet and quickly unclipped them, running with Sam to the start.

She dropped it off and they did it once more, just in time for their time to be up.

They ended up with two shirts and three pairs of underwear.

Dana went up with a toothy grin before asking for a shirt number.

Jazmin quickly yelled, “two!”

“Who is the most jealous?” Dana asks and Jazmin snickers.

She talked to Sam for two seconds before he nodded because she clearly wanted to answer.

“My bestie Miggy! He very easily might be one of the most jealous but he’s good now!” She explains with a teasing tone.

Miguel’s cheeks turned red and Jazmin giggled, proud of herself.

Dana chuckled, “moving swiftly on, next number?”

“One!” Sam says and Dana reaches over.

“Who do you think secretly wants attention from you?”

Sam reluctantly said Felicia because he didn’t really have an answer and Jazmin jokingly said Jordan.

Purely for shits and giggles.

“Choose a-“

“Three!”

“Who do you think will cheat first outside of the villa?” Dana asks and Jazmin winces, “I don’t think there’s cheaters here.”

Dana jokes, “they already left.”

Jazmin bites her lip as Sam talks to her. She shrugs as he spoke up, “maybe MJ and Pete because they live two different lives.”

MJ raises an eyebrow and Pete shrugs, not understanding but not wanting to make a fight.

Jazmin gave him the tiniest side eye when Dana asks for the next number.

“Four.”

“Who in the villa is the best kisser besides your partner?”

Jazmin answered Jordan while Sam said Felicia.

Sam said two for their last card.

“Who will be the first to make it official?” Dana asked and they quickly whispered before coming to a consensus.

They decided on Gwen and Peter.

“Thirteen points!”

“WE WON!!!! WE WON!!” Pete quickly yelled and picked MJ up, spinning her around.

On the trip back you sadly got put with Pete who couldn’t stop gloating about his win.

“We need a recount.” Jazmin mumbled, already tired of him.

“For what? I think everything was accounted for.” He grins and she blinks.

They locked eyes for a few seconds and one of Jazmin’s twitches for a singular second.

“Say one more thing Petey, I’d love to see Jaz kick you outta the car.” You warn and she nods, “please do.”

That quickly did the trick and he ended up falling asleep the whole way back.

If there was a loudest snoring contest, he would win by a landslide.

When all the cars made it to the villa everyone went inside and dispersed to talk about the challenge.

Sam and Jess stuck together while the guys were by the pool and the girls on the swingset.

“Guys am I crazy for feeling a way about the last thing-“ Jazmin says and you lean in, “what about it?”

“I just- I don’t know Sam said MJ and Pete and he didn’t even give me a chance to say anything before.” She explains and the girls hum.

“I wasn’t offended by it or anything-“ MJ starts but Jazmin interrupts, “no I know.”

“I know no one took anything to heart but it felt weird I don’t know.” She says and shrugs.

“Like he didn’t want to listen to what I had to say.” She grumbles and Gwen shakes her head, “maybe he was tired since you guys were last.”

“Yeah it did take a while, maybe he was already over it.” Felicia agrees and you nod.

“Does he have a thing for Fel?” Dana asks and Felicia scoffs, “I doubt it.”

Jazmin looks at her and Felicia shakes her head, “our chats were fine, it felt normal. Almost formal.”

“Hm.. fuck.” She swears then sighs.

“Ah shit, here we go again.” Dana mumbles, making Jazmin groan, “don’t say that.”

“You did the same second guessing for he who shall not be named.” Gwen says quietly.

“Well he proved me right! I just don’t want Sam to do so too.” She says with a small frown.

“I can’t be that unlucky right?” She adds and you all quickly shake your heads.

“No.”

“They’re very different.”

“Never.”

“Don’t jinx yourself.”

“You’re thinking too much.”

“How could I not think? That’s all I do!” She says then lets out a groan.

“I need a win, girls, I really do.” She complains before pouting.

“No pouting Ms. Anderson!” MJ says and reaches for her hands.

“You need to get out of your head and if you have concerns about him just talk to him. He’s one of the eldest here so he should be good about communicating.” She says and Jazmin slowly nods.

Gwen adds and gives her a side hug, “And so far he hasn’t given you an actual reason, without offending you, to spiral like this.”

“You’re a smart girl Jaz, we all see that. You’re just in your head a lot which is okay, you’ve just gotta express your feelings about it..” You say and she nods.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you girls.” She says and smiles.

She gives you all a hug then stands up, ready to talk to Sam.

MJ was about to speak when Dana suddenly sat up, “Okay wait am I crazy or did Peter and Jordan have something against me…”

“I don’t think they do.” MJ says and Dana sighs, “some of their responses sure felt like it.

“Which ones was it again?” Felicia asks and you try to think.

Dana beat you to it.

“Why do I give Peter the biggest ick?!” She exclaims and you keep your mouth closed.

Everyone’s quiet, even Gwen didn’t know what to say.

Dana took a deep breath and sighed, “I think I’ll just talk to them- because it was the ick thing and that I’m playing a game?”

“I don’t think I’m crazy- like that.. that was something.” She adds.

“I’ll admit the back to back ones from Peter also were a little weird to me.” Gwen says and Dana nods, “I thought it was interesting.

“Definitely interesting..” you mumble, making Dana sigh, “I’ll just pull them both, I’m not gonna sit around waiting to somehow find the answers when they could just tell me.”

“I mean you guys were goofing off last night..” Felicia says and she scoffs, “exactly!”

“I thought we were good- and that I was good with all of them-“ she frowns but MJ cuts in.

“You are good with them.” MJ says but Dana sighs.

“Let me go figure this shit out.” Dana says, standing up and going to the pool.