#li bobby

Pairing: (Love Island: The Game) Bobby x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 850

Warnings: none?

Request: “ :0 can i request a bobby fix it fic where mc goes back to the main villa and there ISNT a bobby look alike clone with amnesia and it's just really cute and fluffy??? I'm sorry i have a lot of feels tm about bobby “ from anon

A/n: I just used Henrik as the guy who picked you in the recoupling before Casa Amor because he seemed liked significantly less.

Today was the day, everyone was going home, well hopefully everyone. With a stick or switch recoupling someone was bound to be vulnerable which meant they could be dumped from the island. Regardless of all this, Y/n was excited to be home. All she wanted to do was see Bobby, she hoped he felt the same and that he’d waited for her back at the Villa. 

“Are you okay, babes?” Priya asked as she sat next to you on the daybeds in Casa Amor.

Her speaking snapped Y/n out of her trance and she blinked quickly, “Yeah, just thinking about going back to the Villa. I miss the boys.” Y/n sighed before slumping down in the daybed. 

“You mean you miss Bobby,” Priya smirked,”Hey, I don’t blame you. Why do you think I picked him on day one?”

“He’s amazing, that’s why.” Y/n said dreamily, “Also I was so md when you did that.” She laughed, to imply there were no hard feelings, it was a game after all.

“I’m glad he picked you though, you two are perfect together. And soon you can see him.”

Y/n smiled at Priya, “Thanks, love.”

Priya smiled before saying something about sunbathing by the pool and walking off. 

Tonight couldn’t come fast enough for Y/n.

When the time for them to arrive at the Villa and to bid farewell to Casa Amor Y/n couldn't contain her excitement and all the other islanders noticed.

"Y/n, babes, are you alright?" Chelsea asked as they stood in front of the Vill doors, waiting for the rest of the girls to show up.

"Yeah, I just missed this place." 

"Aw, me too." Chelsea said, wrapping her arm around her shoulders. 

The last cars arrived with the remaining girls and everyone set off, ready to look around the Villa, some to find evidence. Others were just ready to be back with the familiar, Y/n being one of those others.

The Villa was deserted when the girls arrived and Y/n felt as if she'd lose her mind if she didn't see Bobby soon but but thankfully it did come and all the girls were lined up by the fire pit, awaiting further instruction for the recoupling.

Finally a phone let out a ping signaling a message and the recoupling began. Y/n wasn't really paying attention to what was happening at the recoupling. She didn't even notice when Henrik walked in with another girl on his arm. She didn't care, and nobody else could see it for some reason.

Then, finally, after a lifetime of waiting, Bobby walked, alone. Y/n immediately perked up, focusing all her attention to the now single man in front of her. She could sense his disappointment from where she sat, his hazel eyes drooped and his usual lopsided grin was replaced with an insincere smile. Eventually, Bobby caught Y/n’s eye and his mood improved significantly when he saw her single and available.

She shot him a small smile which he quickly returned but both their grins went away when Henrik told Y/n he wanted to talk.

“Before you start blabbing about how sorry you are or aren’t, I literally do not care. I couldn’t care less, okay.”

“Y/n, you don’t have to hide how you feel, it’s okay to be upset.” Henrik said.

Y/n rolled her eyes, “Again, I don’t care. Now, I’m going to go find Bobby.”

And with that, Y/n left.

She soon found Bobby in on of the many daybeds, she sat next to him with a small smile. “I knew you’d find me. How are you holding up?” 

Y/n looked at him, surprised, “What with Henrik? I couldn’t care less about that fool, I’ve told him time and time all I want is to be with you.” 

Bobby grinned, “What did you miss my fantastic cooking?” 

“That and this,” Y/n quickly pressed her lips to Bobby, the kiss was no more than a peck but that was all they needed. 

Bobby’s smile grew, “I missed that, too. And laying with you. And joking with you. And other stuff.” He winked. 

Y/n smiled again before placing both hand on his neck, her fingers connecting at the back of it. She leaned in again, this time the kiss became more feverish. She softly bit down on Bobby’s lower lip as his hands moved to her hips where her lightly pinched the soft skin.

“Bobby,” Y/n whispered pulling away from him for a moment, he began to press slow kisses down her neck, “What are we doing?” 

“Kissing of course.” He said, pulling away from her neck with grin.

Y/n snickered, “What are we going to do? Do we recouple or what?”

“Of course we recouple, as soon as we have the chance.” Bobby said, reassuring, “Only if you want to, of course.”

She smiled, “Okay, as soon as we can, let’s recouple.” 

“Okay. Can we go back to kissing now?” Bobby asked.