a/n: i’m sorry if this is short! requested by anons
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Today was a rough day in the villa without a doubt.
As you were originally coupled up with Corbin, you had now been voted to be with Caleb. Which in ways, was what you wanted. Corbin was around asking girls to kiss him like it was his day job and you hated that.
Caleb on the other hand was a gentleman who knew exactly what he wanted.
You were happy, but Corbin obviously wasn't.
Once everyone branched off from the firepit Corbin pulled you four a chat, on the daybed where people could see. "So, how are you feeling?" he asks. You didn't fully know how you were feeling, you knew in your heart you were happy with Caleb. He was just overall a better fit for you. But you couldn't help but wonder about your connection with Corbin.
He was great at first, you guys had great conversations, you laughed a lot and the kisses were great. But that was quickly interrupted by Kayda and Melanie letting you know he had asked them both for a kiss.
It just threw you off, sure this was a place to explore connections but right after kissing you he asked Kayda and Melanie? It just didn't see morally right.
"Um, I'm feeling okay. I wish it didn't happen so soon. I feel terrible." You answer. "No, don't feel bad, maybe America is seeing something we aren't."
That was true, maybe they saw a way he talked to a girl or just thought that you and Caleb were more fitting. And he was right, you shouldn't feel bad this was out of your control, you did what you were supposed to.
"So, was there like something with Caleb you didn't tell me about?" He asks. "What, no, I have no reason not to tell you stuff. I told you everything about our conversation." you answer.
"It's just fishy, you'd think if you only had that one conversation with him wouldn't we still be stronger?" He questions.
Why was he accusing you of lying, if anything, America coupled the two of you up because Corbin took his sweet time to tell you about the kisses he had. You felt the whole vibe change right away, what he said was so off-putting.
"How is it fishy? I told you literally everything that happened start to finish."
"I'm just saying it seems fishy, does it not seem that way to you at all?" He asks, his tone now sharp and piercing you right in the chest. "What seems fishy is you not only asking to kiss but kissing other girls and then waiting until I come to you to tell me. That's fucking fishy." You snap.
His eyebrows furrow at your words, seemingly shocked you even said that to him. "We weren't even coupled up for 24 hours." He argues. Which was complete bullshit, if he's coupled up with a girl he should respect them enough to tell them he kissed other girls. "It's basic respect Corbin, you're accusing me of lying and you're the one who was lying the whole fucking time." you bark. Both of your voices begin to raise.
People begin looking your way, but the two of you were too busy bickering to even notice.
"I was just asking, you getting defensive makes it seem like you were lying." he says.
You stand up in front of him, Caleb sees it and begins to walk over to make sure you're okay. "Why would I lie to you?" You ask.
"I don't know maybe you wanted to play two at once, I wouldn't be surprised." he states. Caleb then steps in front of you, hand on your waist. "That's not how you talk to a woman. Stay the fuck away from her." Caleb says, walking you away.
Luckily, the conversation ended just in time for everyone to begin getting ready for bed, while getting ready Caleb brought you a bit of your favorite villa snack to have before bed, he pressed a kiss on your cheek then left you to finish getting ready.
You walk into the bedroom, ready to crawl into bed with him. Unfortunately, you two were placed right next to Corbin.
The lights eventually fade, conversations die and the only sound is the sound of Gabe and Beatriz mouth fucking next to you.
You laid against Calebs warm skin, he brings himself to whisper in your ear "How can I make you feel good?" He asks, his breath warm against your ear. He begins placing soft wet kisses down your neck, "Hmm" You hum.
Your heart begins to pick up at the contact, fluttery feeling running through your veins. "Tell me, you deserve to be pleased the right way." His words turn you on right away, your legs press flush together.
His hand rubs across your waist as he continues kissing all over your neck, "Touch me please" you say faintly, as if you're already losing your breath.
He didn't waste a second after hearing what you said, his hand makes it's way down your laced undies and between your slick folds. He teases at your clit for a minute, making sure you're fully ready for him. "I'm so lucky this is all for me. I'm gonna make you feel good, just like you deserve." he says against your skin.
He then slowly inserts one finger, making sure you're adjusting okay without making too much noise. Once he's sure you're good he pushes another finger in and lightly begins pumping in and out of you.
Your walls flutter against his fingers, he catches your lips for a kiss, keeping you quiet. The kiss is sloppy as you're unable to full compose yourself. "You're doing so good." He praises against your lips.
You felt like you were about to crumble as his pace picks up, he hovers just overtop of you, one hand in his soft blonde hair lightly pulling at it, the other hand on his bicep, leaving crescent shaped marks from your nails.
"Caleb - I'm gonna cum." You say in a whisper. "Atta girl, let me feel it." He replies.
His pace picks up as his fingers curve inside of you, hitting a certain spot each time. Your body tenses up fully, as your release falls on his fingers.
He falls beside you, adjusting you onto his chest and stoking your hair.
You both stayed pretty quiet, but the noises you were making should show Corbin how to treat a woman.
╰ Synopsis When Caleb walked into the villa, you immediately felt drawn to each other. After America voted you two to couple up, you became closer and clearly Caleb didn’t like when a bombshell came into the villa, clear that he wants you. So when you two get voted to go to hideaway, Caleb isn’t shy to prove what’s his.
tags/contains Caleb McDaniel x fem!reader. Smut, fluff, slight angst, 18+, NSFW content, fingering, p in v, unprotected sex (pls be safe out there), porn with plot, backshots, cum eating, jealous Caleb, mutual pining, use of y/n, 4.6k words, requested.
➺ from Sera, to you📨. I had to make up so much shi for this fic so enjoy ✌️✌️
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When you first laid your eyes on the blond, your heart forgot how to beat for a second. It was during the slumber party challenge, the girls and the boys were all piled onto the massive white sheeted bed that had quickly turned into a colorful mess of the girls trying to find their partner with paint.
All of the girls quickly learned that there clearly had been someone else kissing the guys, because no girls from the villa had the red paint.
And of course, Ariana announced that there was bombshells who kissed the guys while the girls blindfolded tried to find their connection. All the girls whined, until Ariana spoke up. “And girls, I know I forget a lot but this time I didn’t forget about you. Please welcome Caleb!”
You couldn’t see clearly from the start, but soon you saw a figure walking down the stairs. It was a tall, blond guy, all easy confidence and a genuine smile.
He was easily one of the best looking guys you’d ever seen in person. He had sunkissed skin, sharp jaw, and warm eyes that scanned the group. You couldn’t blame Melanie for jumping up and down on the bed, squealing with pure excitement as the sheets twisted under the movement. The girls were losing it, and really so were you on the inside.
Caleb laughed a little at the over the top welcome. When it was his turn to speak, he stepped forward and said where he was from, the southern drawl rolling out so naturally it hit you right in the chest. Yeah.. you loved yourself a cowboy.
Something about the way he carried himself, made your stomach do backflips in a way you hadn’t expected on day whatever this was.
You tried to play it cool, sitting there in your white lingerie, but your eyes kept drifting back to him as he made his way around the bed, greeting each girl with a make out. When he got closer to you, your heart picked up. You hoped he’d notice you the most out of everyone. Of course, not in a desperate way, but there was something about him that felt different from everyone else.
Maybe it was the way he looked like a guy who might actually mean what he said. Or just him being very cutesy. Or maybe both. Either way, you wanted to find out whatever it was.
Somehow, your wish came true. The chemistry between you and Caleb was even better than you’d hoped for. From the first day, he matched your energy in a way that felt natural, rather than forced.
But of course, nothing in the villa stayed simple for long. Kenzie had the same type, apparently, and zero shame about going after what she wanted. You tried not to feel greedy but it stung. She already had Corbin, like wasn’t that enough? You’d pulled the girls for a chat the day after Sol, Jen, and Caleb entered, telling them straight up that you wanted to see where things could go with him.
The next day, you decided not to wait. You spotted Caleb by the firepit talking to Sincere and walked over. “Hey, do you wanna go for a chat?”
He smiled warmly and nodded. “Lead the way.”
Once you were settled on the cozy couch of soulties, you swung your legs over his lap, getting comfortable. “So how do you feel about yesterday?” you asked, studying his face.
Caleb let out a small laugh, his hand resting on your knee. “I can’t lie I was a bit nervous walking into the villa.”
“Yeah?” You smiled, feeling your cheeks warm. “I was kind of nervous when you came in too.”
“Really?” His eyebrows lifted, his proud little smirk appearing. “I’m lowkey feeling kinda proud right now that I made you nervous.”
You laughed. “Who caught your eye first?”
“Should I be honest?”
“Obviously.”
“Probably you.” he said sincerely.
You covered your mouth for a second. “Shut up.” You played around “Are you saying that just now because I asked? You might be going around telling all the girls that.”
Caleb laughed, shaking his head as he squeezed your leg gently. “No, I promise. It’s not like that.”
A comfortable silence settled for a few seconds. You bit your lip, the question bothering you, “So.. how’d you feel about our kiss?”
He pretended to think hard. “I don’t know.. maybe I need a reminder?”
You couldn’t help but smile as you leaned in, your hand brushing his chest. The kiss was soft and sweet and exploring, exactly like how you’d felt when you two kissed for the first time. When you started to pull away, he chased it with two small kisses, both of you breaking into wide, ear to ear grins.
Two days later, everything changed for the better. America had voted, and somehow they saw exactly what you saw; the spark between you and Caleb. When your name was called with his at the recoupling, a wave of relief washed over you. He walked over to you with a genuine smile, and he pulled you into a warm hug.
He looked genuinely happy, his bright smile lighting up his whole face as he whispered in your ear, asking if you were okay. You were happy too, happier than you’d been since stepping foot in the villa.
That first night coupled up, you chose your cutest set of pajamas, soft pink shorts and a matching top that made you feel pretty. Caleb was already under the covers when you climbed in beside him. Without a word, he opened his arms, and you curled right into him, resting your head on his chest. His heartbeat was steady under your cheek, and his arms wrapped around you protectively, one hand gently rubbing your back.
“Goodnight.” He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the top of your head.
You smiled against his skin. “Night, Caleb.”
It was simple, but it was everything. You were exactly where you wanted to be.
The entire week that followed felt like a dream. You and Caleb spent every free moment getting to know each other deeper than you expected was possible in the villa. It was crazy how quickly it happened, but you two already felt like you’d known each other for way longer than a week and a half.
Caleb hated feeling a certain type of way when he saw you with someone else. He hated the tight twist in his chest every time another guy pulled you for a chat. He hated watching from across the villa as someone else got to sit with you on the daybeds, making you laugh, trying to build something.
And don’t even get him started on the challenges, moments when a guy chose to kiss you out of all the girls. Seeing another man’s lips on yours, even if it was “just a challenge” made something ugly flare up inside him.
He knew he shouldn’t feel that type of way. This was love island after all; kisses, chats, and tests were part of the deal. You two had only been coupled up a short while, and he trusted the connection you were building. You were sweet, genuine, and the way you looked at him after every conversation made him feel like the luckiest guy in the villa.
But it wasn’t every day that his woman got kissed by other men.
Caleb brushed the feeling aside, forcing himself to stay cool and confident. He didn’t want to come off insecure or controlling because that wasn’t him. He’d seen enough guys in the villa spiral and ruin good things by acting on every jealous impulse.
So he smiled through it, focusing instead on the moments that mattered: waking up with you on his chest, talks where you both opened up, and the way your hand always found his when you walked through the villa.
He knew the guys from the villa well enough by now or at least he hoped he did. Most of them respected the couples and would tell him straight if they were actually feeling you. But every time one of the others stayed a little too long in conversation with you, Caleb found himself watching, jaw tight until you came back to him with a bright smile that melted everything else away.
It especially didn’t help when a new bombshell came in and made it crystal clear he had come straight for you.
The Islanders had gotten ready for the kissing booth challenge. The rules were simple: first the boys would be blindfolded with noise cancelling headphones while the girls went down the line kissing them. The boys would rate each kiss out of ten, and the top girl would win bragging rights. Then the roles would reverse.
You were almost one of the last girls standing in line when the boys’ turn to kiss came around. Caleb moved down the row, and when he finally reached you, he made it obvious it was him. He started with a kiss on your neck, trailing upward until his lips captured yours. His hand gently held the back of your neck, pulling you closer. You melted into it instantly, the familiar tenderness making your knees feel weak.
Caleb had already kissed most of the girls by that point, and he was over it. He’d had enough of the random lips and at this point, he only wanted to kiss you.
You obviously knew your man’s lips. Even blindfolded, you could tell it was him the second he touched you. When it was time for the girls to give their ratings, you waited until your turn and smiled.“I mean, I think I already know who that was,” you said confidently, “and if I could, I’d give him a twelve out of ten. But since that’s probably not allowed, I’ll just settle for a ten.”
Caleb, laughed shyly but there was clear pride on his face too, he was proud that his girl could recognize him so easily among everyone else.
Bryce was the last guy to go down the line, because all of the other guys had already had their turns. But it obviously wouldn’t be love island if a bombshell didn’t come in during a challenge. Caleb saw the guy walking from the entrance, tall, complete opposite of him and the guy stopped Bryce from doing his part. “Don’t mind if I do?”
The girls were still blindfolded and wearing the headphones, completely oblivious to the new guy walking in.
“How was that kiss?” Zach asked, standing by the board with the marker ready as the girls told about their thoughts.
When it came to your turn, you shrugged with a small laugh. “I don’t know.. it wasn’t bad, but it definitely wasn’t my man.”
When you were finally able to take your blindfold off, you saw the bombshell standing in front of you all, the girls with their mouths open. You glanced over at Caleb, before the girls were ushered toward the firepit with the new arrival. His name was Aidan, he was tall, darkhaired, and confident as he introduced himself.
The guys peeled off to the daybeds for their usual debrief. “Dude!” Zach spoke up first, “Bryce didn’t even get to kiss the girls.” Bryce nodded, chuckling. “Yeah, they were definitely excited to see the new guy.”
Sincere leaned back and pointed toward the firepit, nudging Caleb with his elbow. “There goes your girl.” You and the new guy, Aidan, made your way together towards the kitchen.
Caleb watched you sitting with Aidan, the new bombshell leaning in as you two talked. The jealousy flared hotter, but he decided not to say anything. “Do you think she pulled him or he pulled her?” Zach asked.
Caleb shrugged, eyes still locked on the kitchen area where you and Aidan had moved to continue chatting at the counter. “I dunno, but either way I’m cooked. If she pulled him, then she’s got some slight interest. If he pulled her, then he’s clearly going for her hard since she’s the first one he’s talking to.”
The guys murmured in agreement, but Zach tried to offer some comfort. “I mean, you know her. I don’t think it’ll be that easy for her to turn her head.”
Caleb nodded slowly, appreciating the words even if they didn’t fully help him. After a few minutes, he stood up and stretched, acting casual. “Dude?” Kc laughed, “are you going to the kitchen because they’re there?”
Caleb let out a short laugh, not even bothering to deny it. “Yeah.”
Later that night, after the long day and villa chatter had finally died down, everyone got ready for bed. You changed into your comfy sleepwear and padded over to the shared bedroom, a small smile tugging at your lips when you spotted Caleb already under the covers waiting for you, one arm behind his head.
You wasted no time wrapping yourself around him, legs tangled with his and your head resting on his chest. Even after the time you’d spent together, you were still excited every night to share a bed with him. There was something so comforting about his warmth and the rhythm of his heartbeat.
You two chatted softly like you always did before bed, like little observations about the other islanders, funny moments, and plans for the next day. Eventually, Caleb’s voice grew a little more serious. “So.. what did you two talk about?” he asked, referring to Aidan.
You tilted your head up to look at him. “Oh, nothing much. He just asked how I feel being in a couple with you, if we’re closed off, and stuff like that.”
Caleb’s hand paused on your back. “What’d you say?”
You smiled gently, tracing lazy circles on his chest. “I told him we’re not closed off yet, but I feel really great with you. That I’m not really waiting for anyone else to come in, and just excited to see where things go with you.”
The relief on Caleb’s face was immediate. His shoulders relaxed, and he pulled you a little closer, pressing a kiss to your forehead. Hearing you be so honest and hearing you affirm your connection out loud, settled something in him. Hopefully Aidan would take the hint and try to get to know someone else more romantically instead of focusing on you.
When the lights finally turned off, you lifted your head from his chest and nestled your face into the crook of his neck. You pressed a soft kiss there, then sucked lightly, obviously not enough to leave a mark, just enough to feel the warmth of his skin. You soothed the spot with your tongue before trailing up to capture his lips in a kiss.
It was sweet and comforting, the kind of kiss that said everything words couldn’t in the dark. You stayed like that for a while, exchanging soft kisses until the tiredness started to win. With a contented sigh, you pulled back slightly, smiling against his mouth. “Night, baby.” you whispered.
“Night, baby.” Caleb murmured back, his arms tightening around you protectively.
The next morning, you sat on the poufs with Trinity and Kayda, sipping coffee and enjoying the sunshine. The guys were working out nearby, muscles flexing as you three enjoyed the show.
That’s when Aidan walked over. You expected him to pull one of the other girls, but he stopped right in front of you. “Hey, you wanna go for a chat?”
You couldn’t exactly say no without seeming rude, so you agreed with a polite smile. “Sure.” He suggested the speakeasy and you nodded, following him inside but making sure to leave the door open. You settled onto the couch, keeping things light and friendly.
He started with somewhat easy questions, like where you’re from, what you do outside the villa. The conversation flowed nicely for about ten minutes. It was harmless, even kind of nice..
Until it wasn’t.
“So, did you enjoy our kiss yesterday?” Aidan asked, leaning in a bit.
The question instantly brought you back to how things started with Caleb and you had zero interest in going there with Aidan. “It was cool.” you laughed lightly, shrugging it off. “I don’t really have any complaints.”
“That’s great” he said with a smile. “How about we try again?”
You stared at him for a second, caught off guard. “Uhh, I don’t know.. I don’t think it’s going to be that easy.”
Aidan laughed, playing off the embarrassment. “Maybe another day?”
You gave a small, noncommittal smile. “We’ll see.”
After your chat with Aidan, you found Caleb in the kitchen talking to Sincere. You walked up behind him and slipped your hand around his waist, leaning into his side. “Hey, can I steal him for a bit?”
Sincere waved you off. “Go ahead. He’s all yours.”
You led Caleb up to soulties, the cozy spot feeling like the perfect place to talk. The second you sat down, you turned to him. “Aidan pulled me again.”
You could tell Caleb was getting annoyed, but he was clearly trying not to show it too much. “Did he?”
“Yeah” you said, sighing. “And he wanted to kiss me.”
“What?” Caleb’s eyes widened, surprise flashing across his face. He was expecting anything but this, because yesterday you made it clear that you weren’t going to be that easy.
“Yeah. I obviously told him no, but he asked if maybe another day and I just said ‘we’ll see’ because I didn’t know what else to say.”
Caleb nodded slowly, processing everything. “You handled it well. But I don’t like that he keeps going for you when he knows we’re coupled up.”
Before you could dive deeper, you heard the islanders yelling from downstairs. Trinity’s voice carried up clearly. “I got a text!”
You and Caleb immediately got up and leaned over the railing. Trinity read it out loud: “Islanders, the hideaway is open tonight. Please vote for the couple you want to send in.”
Your eyes met Caleb’s at the same time. A big smile broke across both your faces. Trinity looked straight up at you. “Bitch, you gotta go!” she yelled, grinning.
The rest of the islanders cheered and hyped you two up with no hesitation. You and Caleb broke into a tight hug, his arms wrapping around you securely. “I guess we’re going to the hideaway,” you said, laughing softly against his chest.
The girls immediately started running up the stairs to help you get ready. Caleb got the hint and gave your butt a gentle, playful pat as you pulled away. “Can’t wait to see you downstairs.”
In the dressing room, the girls were hyping you up like it was a wedding. They helped you pick out the perfect set, and you ended up choosing a white lingerie that made you feel sexy. You layered a silky dark blue nightgown over it, the fabric soft and flowing beautifully against your skin.
Before you and Caleb went into the hideaway, the islanders made a song for you two, with plenty of cheeky lyrics.
When you entered the hideaway, the space felt like pure luxury compared to the main villa. It was big and romantic, and the first thing you both noticed was the inviting hot tub bubbling away in the corner. You walked over to the sign next to it and read it out loud.
“Stay wild..” You turned to Caleb. “Oh, we’re definitely staying wild tonight. I can promise you that.”
Caleb chuckled, pulling you close before you both explored further. You wandered into the bedroom area and stopped in your tracks. “Holy shit, Caleb.. that’s all for us?” The massive bed looked incredibly comfortable, complete with plush pillows and soft lighting. It felt like a whole different world.
Caleb’s eyes scanned the room and landed on a big mirror on the wall. “Y/n, look what I found.” he said, pointing with a smirk. The mirror had text that read: Pull here for a good time.
“Pull it!” you told him, curious.
He reached out and tugged on the handle. The mirror swung open to reveal a little compartment filled with handcuffs, a belt, game cards, and a few other things clearly meant for a very good time. You laughed and pulled out the belt, playfully snapping it in the air toward him.
“It don’t hurt..” Caleb raised an eyebrow. “Keep doing it.”
After spending some time relaxing in the hot tub, you both dried off and made your way toward the bed. Caleb lay back against the pillows, looking ridiculously attractive. You straddled his lap, pulling the covers up over your shoulders as you settled on top of him.
“Ughh..” you groaned. “Can we please just get the lights off now?” you complained. “Because I’m holding myself back from jumping your bones right now.”
Caleb let out a deep laugh, his hands resting on your thighs. “That right?”
Before he could even reach for the switch, the main lights dimmed and turned off automatically, leaving only the soft LED lights glowing around the room. You both paused, surprised, then broke into laughter again.
“Guess the hideaway heard you.” Caleb said, grinning up at you, his hands sliding up your sides.
You leaned down until your lips met his, your bodies pressed chest to chest. The kiss started slow, but heat quickly took over and it didn’t take long for Caleb’s hands to slide down and find your ass, squeezing with both hands. The firm grip pulled a soft moan from your throat, and he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth.
Before you knew it, Caleb flipped you both over with ease so he was hovering above you. He continued kissing you hungrily, occasionally breaking away to trail his lips down your neck, sucking lightly on your skin before finding his way back to your mouth.
His hand moved from your waist to your thigh, smoothing over the soft skin there before sliding higher. He played with the waistband of your panties, teasing you until you were aching for more.
“Please, Caleb..” you pleaded.
He didn’t tease you for long. Caleb slipped his hand into your panties, sliding his fingers over your slick folds. The sensation earned a louder moan from you.
He quickly pulled his hand out just long enough to tug your panties down your legs, leaving you more open for him. Bringing his two middle fingers to his mouth, he spit on them before returning to your core.
He entered you slowly with one finger, then added a second when you gasped saying “I want more.”
The stretch and rhythm of his fingers pulled another moan from your lips. Your head fell back against the pillow, mouth open as his fingers worked you perfectly.
As much as he wanted to kiss you and swallow every sound, he also loved seeing you with your head thrown back, back arching off the bed. It was a sight he couldn’t get enough of.
While your back arched, he took the opportunity to reach behind you and unclasp your bra. It took a little struggle with one hand, but he eventually got it open and tossed it aside.
He leaned down, taking one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing with his tongue while his fingers kept their pace. The multitasking was impressive, you’d give him that.
“Hm” he hummed against your skin, getting your attention. “I bet he wishes he got you like this. Think that?”
From your point of view, Caleb was still a little jealous about Aidan, but it didn’t bother you. You silently thanked everyone who had voted for you two to get this time alone in the hideaway so he could get his jealousy out.
Caleb kept working you, curling his fingers just right until your thighs started to tremble.
He rode out your high with you, whispering praises against your neck as you came undone beneath him. When your body finally relaxed, he slowly pulled his fingers out and brought them up to his lips, tasting you with a satisfied groan.
“Fuck, you taste good, baby.” he complimented.
After Caleb let you catch your breath, he leaned back down to kiss you hard, his tongue sliding against yours with renewed hunger.
He pulled the sheets up over both of you, creating a private cocoon that blocked out the rest of the world. It felt incredibly intimate with just the two of you tangled together under the soft fabric.
“Can you handle more, baby?” he asked sweetly.
You nodded immediately, absolutely not wasting this rare chance at alone time with him in this villa. “Yes.. please.”
Under the covers, you gladly helped him take off his boxers, both of you giggling as the fabric got tangled for a second. Once he was free, Caleb’s hands gripped your waist tightly as he positioned himself between your thighs.
He pushed in slowly, giving you time to adjust to his size. The stretch was perfect, and a moan escaped your lips. At least you were now promised, or at least really hoping, to have a sexy boyfriend after this villa and a fire dick every night once you got out.
When you finally gave him the sign to move, Caleb didn’t hold back. His thrusts came harder, and deeper, the bed creaked rhythmically beneath you, and you were so thankful the hideaway was soundproof enough that no one else in the villa could hear you two.
The wet slaps of skin on skin filled the small space under the sheets, mixing with your shared heavy breathing.
“Think he could fuck you like this?” Caleb growled against your ear, his hand sliding up your thigh and spreading you wider for him.
“Fuck..” you moaned, nails digging into his back hard enough to leave marks that would definitely show tomorrow. “No.. only you, Caleb.”
It seemed to spur him on even more. With a sound in his throat, he flipped you onto your stomach, pulling your hips up so your ass was raised while your chest pressed into the mattress.
He took you from behind, sinking back into you in one smooth thrust. His hand fisted gently in your hair, obviously he wasn’t trying to be rough, but just to tilt your head back so he could kiss you sloppily while still pounding into you.
The new angle was incredible, he was hitting that perfect spot with every thrust, making your eyes roll back. Your moans were muffled by the pillow and the heavy sheets, but Caleb seemed to love every single sound you made.
He reached around with one hand, finding your clit and rubbing it in tight, expert circles. The dual sensation pushed you right toward the edge again while he chased his own release, hips snapping against you relentlessly.
You came harder this time, clenching around him and shaking as pleasure crashed through you. Caleb followed right after, groaning your name. At the last second, he managed to pull out, stroking himself a few times before finishing across your lower back in hot pulses.
He collapsed on top of you, both of you panting heavily under the messy sheets. Your bodies were slick with sweat, hearts still racing from the intensity of it all.
After a moment, Caleb rolled off you with a satisfied groan but immediately pulled you into his chest, wrapping his strong arms around your body. He pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead, his thumb stroking soothing circles on your back.
“I wasn’t too rough, was I?” he asked quietly, genuine concern in his voice as he checked on you.
You smiled against his skin, still catching your breath. “No.. it was perfect.”
He hummed happily, hugging you a little tighter. You yawned, the exhaustion finally hitting you hard after the long day and the passionate night. Caleb chuckled softly, recognizing the sign immediately.
“Get some sleep, baby.” he whispered, kissing the top of your head again. “We can talk about everything tomorrow.”
You nodded sleepily, already drifting off in his warm embrace.
Summary: After being in Casa for three days, you finally come face to face with Caleb at the recoupling. And let’s just say, you’re about to hold nothing back and stand on business. (second part of the series)
A/N: this will be based on the infamous argument between Serena and Kordell. I need some angst in my life with our cowboy (not sorry at all, cause a happy ending is coming.)
Warning(s): angst, insecure thoughts, emotional stress, possible heartbreak for you readers.
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Three long grueling days.
That's how long it has been since the boys entered Casa. Since that night at the fire pit where you and the girls had to endure the mental and emotional torture of watching the boys act up with the new bombshells, you all tried your best to maintain the normalcy.
Keyword 'tried'.
You were practically numb since that night. You had shut down emotionally and the girls could tell immediately that you were not the same Y/n they knew and loved.
The morning after that night at the fire pit, Ariana had walked in to check in on y'all. She had you guys sit down and talk about what y'all's current thoughts were based on what was happening in Casa.
"So, my lovely ladies, how are we feeling about the boys being in Casa Amor right now?" she asked.
Trinity was the first to speak up.
"I think it was bullshit the way they did it. But at this point we can't dwell on it." She responded.
"I'm just ready to see some hot new singles after the bullshit I saw on that screen last night." Kenzie said. With the other girls agreeing with her.
Ariana then looked at you.
"Y/n, how are you feeling hun? I know its been a very emotional day for you and I'm sorry you had to experience this." she said.
You didn't want to answer. You really did not want to. But its not her fault that you were placed in this situation. And after all, this is still a reality show, and even though it came down to the cast having the power to eliminate others, it was also in the hands of America. And you were not ready to go home yet.
"I won't lie to you, I'm very heartbroken right now." You spoke softly.
"I don't really have anything else other than that to say, and that eventually I hope this heartbreak goes away soon. I just want to find happiness with someone who I have a great connection with and at the end chooses me." You ended the conversation with that answer. Not wanting to say anything further. You were grateful that Ariana did not push any further.
"Well, considering everything that went down, I just want to say that I don't think its fair that the boys get to have all the fun. So, with that being said, we have twelve bombshells currently on their way to enter the villa." she said. The girls screamed in excitement, they were waiting for this moment since day one of Casa. They were ready to explore with no shame just like the boys.
"Remember, Love Island is all about making connections. It's possible to have more than one, but there's always that one connection that is stronger than the others. Please make sure that you explore as much as possible, you'll have time to meet them for our villa pool party. At the end, you will decide the six boys that will get to stay and the six boys that will get to stay in the villa." The girls jumped with excitement, screaming their heads off. Although you weren't jumping up and down with excitement, you knew you were going to have to go into this with an open mind.
'If Caleb wants to explore, then I have every right to do the same.'
*Two Days Later*
You tried so hard to find another connection. You spoke to all the bombshells. You kissed them to see if there was any compatibility, you tried everything that you possibly could to try and form another connection. But you simply didn't have one.
You were frustrated. The problem was when you tried to find a connection, Caleb would pop up in the back of your head. And you tried so hard to push him at the back of your mind. But then the memories would come crawling back and take over. You decided right then and there that you had to be honest with yourself and realize that the only connection you had was with Caleb and no one else.
When the bombshells tried to get to know you more, you let yourself open up, but then you couldn't let it go any further.
"I'm really sorry, but I'm going to be honest and tell you that I still have my other connection with Caleb in the back of my head. I don't want to waste your time at all and want to be fair to you." You were grateful that they were understanding at least. But of course it only had you questioning why you couldn't just let go of Caleb.
'After everything he did, I still can't let him go.' you thought.
'How desperate can you be?'
'He's going to bring back someone else, and you know it.'
You needed to go find the girls. You couldn't be alone with these current thoughts right now. As you make your way over to the girls who were sitting in the 'Say Less' area, your phone suddenly pings.
"Oh shit." and other similar phrases were said throughout the villa as everyone waited for you to read the text.
"Islanders, tonight will be a recoupling. The boys will be returning from Casa Amor. Make sure to take this time to think about who it is that you want to couple up with."
"Fuckkkkk, are you fucking serious." Trinity complained.
Everyone was immediately on edge. You on the other hand, could feel yourself starting to panic. It was now hitting you that you were going to see Caleb tonight. A list of multiple scenarios started to play in your head. Enough to give a headache.
'What am I going to do?' you thought desperately. Hoping that something or someone can give you an answer at that moment.
"Come on y'all, let's go get ready, we have a lot to think about." Melanie reasoned with you and the girls. They all stood up and as a group you walked upstairs to the changing room.
"How are you feeling Y/n?" Aniya asked you.
You were currently decided which outfit to wear tonight, the many options becoming a bit difficult to decide.
"I'm okay," you started. Your hand coming up to grab a blue dress that caught your eye. You analyzed it but finished answering Aniya's question.
"I'm not 100%, but I'm okay. Just not sure what to do. I don't have a connection with any of the guys here, although I wish I could. But my heart is not in it. My heart still wants Caleb." you admitted and could feel the tears starting to form.
No. You were not going to cry right now. Not when you just did your makeup as well. You were going to get through tonight.
"So, do you think you're leaning most likely towards staying single?" she asked in return.
"It's the only justifiable and possible thing to do. I'm not going to string one of these boys along when the whole time, I'm going to be thinking about Caleb." Aniya nodded in understanding.
"As much as I want to say to pick one of the guys here, I get where you're coming from. Pick what your heart is telling you, and don't let yourself feel guilty for the choice you make. We can't help who we have feelings for." she finished the conversation and gave you a tight hug which you honestly needed.
You look back at your wardrobe and finally pick a dress to put on.
*At the fire pit*
You were all seated around the fire pit. Ariana was standing in front, and each minute that passed by only had you feeling sick. You were dreading the moment you would be called on to tell Ariana what you were going to do.
'What if he walks in with another girl?'
'What if everything between us was a lie?'
The thoughts were coming at you left and right, trying to take over your thought process. You take a couple of deep breaths to calm yourself. You could do this, and you were going to be okay.
The memory of watching Caleb and Jaiden kissed played in your head. Although looking at them made you sick to your stomach, you took into consideration that he told her that he still did have a connection with you. That he still thought of you and considered you. But then the image of them being in that damn private room only made your heart ache bad.
You were so busy weighing your options that you didn't notice that Trinity was up standing. Getting ready to make the big decision. You all stayed quiet and listened to her reasoning for either pairing up with one of the bombshells or deciding to stay single while potentially reuniting with Bryce.
"I am going to remain single and not pair up with one of these amazing boys. Although they deserve love, this is what my heart was telling me to do." She explained.
"Trinity, you have decided to remain single and loyal to Bryce. If Bryce walks in alone, then you guys will stay coupled up. If he walks in with someone else, then you will be single and vulnerable. Let's see what he decided." Ariana said.
You all watched with anticipation, you hoped that Bryce was going to walk in here alone. Him and Trinity were endgame. If he walked in here with someone else, then everyone, and even America would be shocked.
Suddenly, Bryce walks in and he's alone. Trinity spots him and screams in joy. Everyone smiled and cheered as they realized that they were going to remain a couple. You watch as they hug each other tight and pull each other in for a deep, long kiss.
'Who knows, that may or may not be me.'
When Bryce and Trinity finished talking to Ariana and sat down, you gulped when she turned to face you.
"Y/n, its your turn. Will you please stand up." she directed and gave you a soft smile.
You wiped the sweat that built up on your hands due to nerves away, slowly standing up from the couch.
"How do you feel hun?" Ariana asked, giving you an encouraging smile.
"Nervous as fuck..." was all you could get out at that moment. You could hear the light chuckles that came from everyone else.
"Before Casa, you were coupled up with Caleb. In fact, you were also in the hideaway together the night of and were voted to go in by America. How does that make you feel?" she asked.
It felt like you were being interrogated. The heat from the spotlight was making your skin heat up, and you could feel the fast pace of your heart speeding up.
"It felt nice that America voted for us to be in the hideaway. I think they see something that is very real between me and Caleb, and I hope that it means something and will give me the answers I am looking for." You answered honestly. Then she finally asked the magic question.
"Y/n, the choice is now yours. Would you like to couple up with someone here, or would you like to remain single." You took a deep breath. This was it, and it was now or never, and definitely no chance of going back on your decision.
"I have decided" you started off. The breath getting caught in your throat. You had to pause to get yourself together.
"You can do this Y/n" Trinity whispered from behind you. Encouraging you as much as she could.
"I have decided to remain single. As much as I tried to explore and find connections among these guys, I honestly could not find one. It wouldn't be fair to them to pick them and only lead them on. That's not a position I would ever want to be in for myself and I think these guys would say the same." You finally answered. Your breathing becomes uneven due to the nerves.
"Y/n, you have decided to remain single and loyal to Caleb. If Caleb walks in alone then you will remain a couple. If he walks in with someone else, then you will be single and vulnerable." she stated. All you could do was nod your head. Too scared to say anything else.
"Let's see what Caleb has decided." Those dreadful words were finally said. Your hands hold onto your arms so tight to keep yourself grounded in this moment.
'Please choose me Caleb'
'Prove me wrong'
You begged for a final time. You could hear the footsteps. This was it, now or never.
"Oh fuck." you heard Kenzie gasped. Your body froze when you saw him. Except he wasn't alone. He was walking with Jaiden, and he was holding her hand.
You couldn't breathe anymore, your heart felt like it was being stabbed. This was the worse fucking pain you could have ever felt. You thought him leaving you alone in the hideaway was bad, that watching him kiss Jaiden was terrible, but nothing compared to what you currently felt in this moment. So many emotions hitting you at once, pain, sadness, anger, heartbreak, rage, all of it.
Your eyes stayed watching them, his eyes not meeting anyone but the ground. You could see Jaiden trying to reassure him. They finally made it to Ariana, and after saying their hello's is when he finally locked eyes on you.
You hope he could see the pain in your eyes, the hurt, resentment, and rage. You wanted him to see exactly what he was doing to you.
"Caleb, as you can see, Y/n has decided to remain single. You walked in with Jaiden which means you are now coupled up with her. How do you feel right now?" You could feel everyone's eyes burning into your skin. They were waiting to see what was going to happen. Caleb takes a deep breath and could barely let out a sound. It was like a mumble.
"Speak. Up." you demanded. You were not going to break in front of everyone right now. But you damn well were going to demand some answers.
"Say that shit with your chest." Kayda said aloud.
"I won't lie, I feel very bad right now." he started. He watched you roll your eyes, and could see the way your jaw clenched. He was getting nervous. He knew he was going to need to be extremely careful with his words.
"As much as I loved being coupled with Y/n, I did also have a strong connection with Jaiden, and I felt that it was something that needed to be explored more." he answered.
You were shaking. You wanted to snap so bad, but you knew how that would only make you look in the end. And regardless, America was also watching this, so you were going to do your best maintain your composure.
"Y/n, how do you feel about what Caleb said?" Ariana asked you.
Your hands dropped from holding your stomach. It was no longer nerves that consumed you, but rage.
"I mean it is what it is. I should've known better from the day that I saw him kissing and having a grand time over in Casa." you started.
"It wasn't just all of that." Caleb tried to defend him. But you didn't let him speak anymore.
"Oh no, y'all had a fucking time." you started off coldly. The girls also commenting in your favor since they also saw what happened.
"I should've known better, when I was trying to stay open and go on other dates and explore with these nice guys here, that you were probably going to do some stupid shit like this. I was out here for three days, getting torn up by mosquitoes, constantly thinking of you, and being respectful towards you when I could've kissed them too but I fucking didn't. Should've known that once you could get your dick wet with the first girl you see that you would fold like that. Dry humping and everything." you vulgarly gestured and reenacted the moment you saw him and Jaiden making out and the way he moved her hips.
Everyone gasped. They couldn't believe what they were seeing and hearing from you. You have never acted like this or displayed yourself in a way like this. They didn't know whether they should be scared or worried for you or Caleb.
"I know you're hurt, and I'm sorry about that, but I did have you in the back of my mind. I thought of you everyday." He tried to reason.
"Oh shit." You heard Sincere gasp from the other side of the fire pit. Everyone could see you flipping him off as clear as day. Both fingers were in the air, pointed right at him.
"You clearly didn't think of me at all the moment you pulled that shit in the bed with her. But it is what it is." You finished.
"Caleb and Jaiden, please go have a seat with the others." Ariana said as it was time to move on. Trinity grabbed your hand and sat you down, immediately comforting you. The tears at the edge of your eyes. You could feel his eyes on you, but you didn't want to look at him. You couldn't anymore.
'I'm so fucking stupid to think that he would choose me.'
*The next day*
You were numb.
Your heart hurts so bad. You couldn't even sleep in the room like everyone else. You had slept in soul ties because you didn't want to look at him with her. You cried all night. The only source of comfort that night was your pillow. You were an emotional wreck.
When you got into the dressing room to get ready with the girls, you didn't even speak. You didn't want to talk at all. You just wanted to get ready and then be done with the day. If you could be alone you would.
Suddenly, the guys started coming in, bringing breakfasts to you and the girls. You saw him from the corner of your eye, he had two plates in his hands. He stopped at Jaiden first and gave her the plate. You could hear her thank him and hear the kiss that she left on him, whether it was his cheek or on his lips, it didn't matter. Then he started to make his way towards you.
"Don't come over here." you warned him. You did not want him near you whatsoever.
"I don't want it." you stated firmly, still trying to cover the swelling under your eyes from crying so much last night. Just as he was about to place the plate of food in front of you, you moved your hand so that it was under it and pushed it towards him. The food ultimately landed on his chest and the floor. The girls gasped in shock.
"I told you I don't want it." You state a final time. Not paying attention to his reaction and moving on with your routine. You could hear him picking up the food from the floor. You could hear the whispers from the girls, and quite frankly you didn't care what they thought. You were not going to put up with this.
When he finally walked away is when you felt like you could breathe again.
*Throughout the day*
You could see them talking and hanging out. The way he would smile at her, get close to her. It hurt so much watching this. The way he looked at her, was how he would look at you.
You stayed up on the balcony, away from everyone else. Not wanting to be bothered by anyone. You just wanted to be alone. You needed to be alone in order to come to terms with everything that happened. But deep down, you couldn't come to terms with it. This was killing you emotionally.
The sunglasses you had on hid the tears falling from your eyes.
'Why me? What is so wrong about me that I can't be loved the right way.'
You could hear them right below you, talking and laughing, like nothing happened last night. Did he not feel bad for anything that has happened? Was it all a lie? Did he truly only want to sleep with you?
These questions hurt so bad as they continued to pop up in your head. You couldn't stand hearing how happy they were with each other, so, you got up and walked away, trying your best to remain quiet as the sobs quietly broke through from your mouth.
*Later that night*
It was time to get dressed to go down and be with everyone in the villa. Although you didn't want to, you knew it would look bad if you didn't, and you did not want to give anyone the satisfaction that this was breaking you. Even though deep down it was.
"You can do this." you whispered to yourself. You chanted that in your head a couple more times to help you gain the confidence you needed.
"Don't let him get to you babe, you're strong as fuck, and you're not about to let him ruin your night." Trinity said from behind you, wanting to be with you in your time of need. You appreciated her so much for this. She truly was a great friend.
She grabbed your hand, and you both exited the room and walked down the stairs to get to the main area of the villa. You could see everyone surrounding the kitchen counter. You did your best to avoid seeing them.
Trinity made you stay with her the whole time, making sure that you were comfortable even though deep down, you just wanted to hide. As you were listening to her and Aniya talk, you suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder. It was Jaiden.
"Y/n, is it okay if I pull you for a quick chat?" she asked softly. You looked back at the girls who nodded their heads. Encouraging you to go talk to her. You turned back to look at her and nodded your head, signalling to go over to 'say less'.
The silence was a bit awkward. You didn't know what to say or if you should start the conversation, but luckily Jaiden decided to make the first move.
"I just wanted to say, I'm really sorry for how things went down last night with Caleb. If I was in your shows, I know I would react the same way, and I just hope that we can somehow get past this and get to know each other more." As much as the petty side of you wanted to scoff and roll your eyes at her words, you had to admit that this wasn't her fault. In the end this was all Caleb's doing.
"Can I ask you something?" you whispered, afraid that your voice would crack if you spoke normally. She gave you a small smile and said yes.
"Did Caleb ever say anything about me or our connection?" you finally bit the bullet and asked her. You needed to know this. Your heart needs to know this.
"He talked about you all the time." she admitted.
"He would always say how his connection with you was very strong and that it would take a lot to top it." She started explaining. You didn't react yet, you wanted to hear everything. You needed to hear everything.
"From the time he was there up until the night of the recoupling, he would always mention you. You were always on his mind everyday." you scoffed and sat yourself up straight.
"yeah right.." you mumbled.
"It's true, he thought of you and spoke of you everyday." she stated.
"No offense to you, then why did he make the choice he did." you asked.
"He told me that he wanted to continue to pursue the connection and test it to see which one was stronger." Now you were pissed. After everything, your connection with him was suddenly not strong enough.
"Thank you for telling me this, but I need to go do something right now." you finished the conversation and got up from your seat. You walked back over to the kitchen, your eyes scanning the area.
"Y/n, you okay?" Trinity asked, she could see that you were on a mission for something. You looked around more, ignoring her question until you look up and see Caleb and Sincere sitting across from each other at the dock, talking. You marched way over there.
Once he was in your line of sight, the sound of your heels stomping on the floor caused both boys to look up and turn to you.
"You are so fucking disrespectful you know that." you spat at him. Your rage finally starts to get the best of you. His eyes widened when he realized that you were talking to him and he got up from his seat quickly.
"Sincere, I don't know who you're looking at, but you better leave right now." you warned him. He didn't waste a single second and scurried off. It was just you and Caleb now, and you were ready.
"You're such a piece of shit." you told him rudely, your hands enclosed as fists by your sides.
"We can talk about why I'm a piece of shit." he said calmly. It only angered you more.
"Was it fucking worth it Caleb? Was it all fucking worth it?!" you looked at him with disgust.
Caleb couldn't blame you for how you were talking to him. He fucked up so bad. He fuck up the relationship with you. He felt like a piece of shit.
"No, it wasn't worth it." he replied back. He was so ashamed of himself. But you didn't care. You could give a fuck about he felt, but he sure was going to know how you felt.
"Why the fuck did you do it then? How could you leave me alone that night after what we did, how could you fucking bring her back after what has happened between us?" your voice so loud that you could hear the other stop talking from down below. They could hear everything you were saying.
"I wanted to test our connection." he started off, you scoffed at his answer.
"I told her that my connection is still strong with you, that it's going to be hard to top it." you cut him off.
"That's fucking bullshit and you know it. You are so fucking disrespectful. To watch you fucking kiss her, not even after twenty four hours of being with me in the hideaway and you fucking folded like a fucking pretzel." you spat.
"Y/n, I still told her though that I thought of you everyday. There wasn't a day where I didn't speak about you." he spoke as he got closer to you. He wanted you to understand so badly. He could see how his words were only doing more harm than good.
"Fuck you Caleb." you told him, the tears finally falling so he could see how hurt you truly were.
"You're fucked up, you're so fucked up, you were not respectful in the slightest." you cried out.
"Have some fucking respect, cause I told you what the fuck!" your hand gesturing at him. A cry escaped from your throat and you tried to walk away before you broke.
"Y/n, wait." Caleb had tried to stop you by grabbing your arm.
"Don't fucking touch me." you yelled at him. Caleb was shocked. He had never seen you like this, and he was starting to realize how bad his actions truly affected you.
"You were not even respectful in the slightest, the fucking slightest Caleb. There was no type of consideration for me or else you would not have done half of the shit you did." you told him.
"Y/n, I told her that I felt that I was disrespecting you-" he started.
"And kept doing it?" you cut him off. You didn't care how rude it was. Just like he didn't care about your feelings.
"So how bad did you really feel, cause you kept doing it and doing it, and then you fucking brought her back to rub that shit in my fucking face."
"I wasn't trying to rub shit in your face Y/n." he spoke over you, trying to get his words out.
"Maybe not intentionally, but you did it. You brought her back so stand on what the hell you did." you told him. You couldn't take it anymore. You broke at that moment. The sobs leave your body and out in the open.
"Did that night not mean anything to you?" You finally asked. "Am I just a fucking joke to you? Is that all you wanted from me?" you questioned him, trying to control your cries so you could get your answers.
Caleb's heart broke right then and there, he should've known better. After that night, he should have done better, because at the end of the day that night meant everything to him. He hated that he was the cause of your pain, the cause of your heartbreak. He never wanted to be the cause of this, and this was the worse pain unimaginable.
"It meant everything." he said softly, trying to keep control of emotions. "That night meant every fucking thing to me Y/n." he wanted you to believe him, and you wanted to as well, but his actions showed otherwise.
"It didn't take much for you to do what you did Caleb. It didn't take shit." you told him, the sobs are still leaving your body. He hated seeing you cry, he hated being the cause of you crying. He felt so fucking disgusted with himself in this moment. He now realizes what he did to you.
"You promised me, and you couldn't even keep it. I thought of you every step of the way, had you in the back of my mind every fucking day..." you started, wiping away some of the excess tears, but they still kept coming.
"Y/n please, just let me explain." but you shook your head.
"No Caleb. I'm fucking done." you finally said. You looked at him in the eye one last time, hoping he could see how much he broke you. You walked past him, headed towards the stairs.
"Y/n!" he called after you. "We can't just end it like this." he yelled out to you, trying to get you to listen. But you continued walking.
"You ended it when you walked in here with her."
A/N: If y'all don't give me the recognition I deserve for this masterpiece I swear to God. Feedback, feedback, feedback!
pairing: caleb mcdaniel x black! fem! reader, though ALL are encouraged to enjoy
listen to ! — kiss it better - rihanna ; snooze - sza ; are you even real - teddy swims & giveon
warnings ! — none besides a suggestive comment he makes somewhere in this. kissing but not in depth. obviously deviations from events of love island s8. possibly inaccurate descriptions of sunburns? i've never had one!
genre ! — fluff
synopsis ! — a fic in which you nurse his wounds after being hit with heat he wasn’t quite expecting!
wc ! — ≈900 words!
author's note ! — just needed to do something sweet because these last few episodes have been tearing me up & y'all couldn't pull fluff from my cold, dead hands ngl. love a cute little short fic to the moon and back, so one for caleb? duhhh!
also, episode 14... let's discuss, because so much shit in this show has made me want to turn off the whole TV, but this ep??? lordddd.
likes are always appreciated, but I’d love to hear what you think, what you’d like to see, and other comments! ❤️
It was uncharacteristic for Caleb to be this loud. When he’d first entered, the large man typically communicated solely in hums, minutely-noticeable nods, and sentences that stayed below 40 decibels—at least that’s how he was with you. But as he grips the sides of your thighs and his grunts and groans increase in volume, you can’t ever imagine this man being nonverbal.
Your thoughts stop when his large hand roughly pulls yours away, stopping your crusade of applying aloe to the sunburnt expanse of his chest. You told him consistently not wearing a damn thing under this sun was idiotic and could soon become detrimental, given that you’re filming in it for most of the day, but the hard-headed man insisted he’d “raw dog the rays.”
Which then led to his current state, in which 70% of his skin remained healthy, moisturized, and rippled with the defined muscle beneath, but the areas most exposed to the harsh UV had grown red, irritated, and slightly burned from the bright sun.
“I told you you’re not me and needed the sunscreen, but you didn’t listen, so sit still,” you grumbled from your spot on Caleb’s lap.
His short nails bit into your hips from his grip on them with each pass of your fingers.
“I know, mama, but it hurts,” he replied with a childish groan. Pretty face turned down in a light grimace with a scrunch of his reddened nose.
You were supposed to be taking this seriously, but the burn was almost cute? It naturally gave the center of his face a blush, tanned its surroundings, and darkened his freckles in one go, and blanketed the highest peaks of his body.
“And the more you flinch, the more it hurts. Hold still, I’m almost done.” Your hands then slid from the back of his neck to his cheeks, spreading the aloe over the tip of his nose and the apples of his cheeks.
He winced one more time at your hands before you pressed a cute and quick kiss to his lips.
“There? See, I’m done. You’re free to continue complaining while protected.” You said with a smile.
His lips turned up again, this time with a small grin of his own, and he shook his head softly.
“Nah, darling, I think you missed a few spots.”
In reality, he looked like Vaseline’s latest ad pickup, but the man was nothing short of ridiculous, so you humored him.
“Mhm, and where’s that exactly?”
He raised a hand to gesture towards a few spots on his face and down his chest.
“Right here. Actually, here, here, and here too.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, your job’s patchier than I thought.” You smacked him lightly at that with a soft huff, turned to pick up the forgotten bottle from the table behind you, but he’d stopped your movements before you even got that far.
“Not that, darling. I want somethin’ else.”
You moved to stand, feet coming to a spot between his legs, and turned again, but he stopped you then, too.
“I mean, I have actual sunscreen somewhere in my bags to cover it too, if that’s what you’re asking for? I’ve got calamine lotion, hydrocortisone-”
His head shook.
“Mm-mm baby, want you to kiss me better,” he responded, effectively cutting you off. And effectively making you laugh in his face.
He sat in front of you, oiled up essentially, with the same dazed and happy expression across his face that he wore almost consistently now. He wasn’t fazed by your chuckles after hearing it so often at his expense, and instead, he brought you back into his space further by a grip on your thigh, silencing your noise. His head tilted to view you from below.
“Pooor baby. Need my kisses so your skin doesn’t shrivel up for Twitter to see?” You asked, bringing your other hand back to his glossy cheek.
“I need your kisses so my skin doesn’t shrivel up for you to see, sugar. I’m supposed to be wooing you here. Can’t do that if it hurts to lift my arms above my chest.”
“I’m not seeing a correlation at all.”
“‘S simple. I have big dreams of having you on my shoulders in that hideaway someday soon. Skin irritation and timing are what’s holding me back. This sight’s only a trailer for me-”
“‘Kay, shut up and come here.”
Caleb closes his eyes, hums in satisfaction, and when you finally give in to his request and bring your face down to his. Leaning in close—but not close enough to mess up your aloe application—to press light kisses to each spot he’d pointed to.
One to his “blushed nose”. A few to the pretty freckles across his cheeks, topping off the sweet look he carried. A kiss to the side of his throat that always made him groan and shift when you two were wrapped up at night. And two or three to his chest, some freckles spread over the expanse of it. Over the muscles you’d called “man boobs,” to watch his face and ears redden as he rushed to correct you.
You stood up fully to see his dopey, satisfied smile.
“All requests fulfilled, I’m guessing?
His head shook for a final time before he rose to stand above you.
“Nope. Just one more~.”
“Oh my god, Caleb, get off of me! You feel like a lube bottle!”
“Aww, mama, don't run! I just want a hug!”
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a/n: k bye now! 💋
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“THESE GUYS are so great, like so respectful,” y/n paused. “but just none of them are Caleb,”
The girls were all sat together, debriefing their day and talking about their connections.
“Like my spark with Caleb was instant, like from the moment he walked in. He made me feel wanted and respected like no one ever had before,” she continued her eyes starting to water, “I’m just so fucking scared that he’s going to hurt me,”
“Oh baby,” Aniya pulled the girl in for a hug, “You have been nothing by respectful and kind in here. So if that man comes back with someone he’s just not for you,”
Y/n nodded wiping at her tears and giving Aniya a kiss on the cheek.
“I hate being vulnerable because why is a man making me like this gosh,” she joked with the girls them all giggling.
“I’ve got a text!” Trinity exclaimed suddenly, holding up her phone, “Girls, tonight there will be a recoupling and the boys will return from Casa Amor. It’s time to decide if you want to stay in your current relationship status, or recouple with one of the new boys,”
“Oh fuck,” y/n sighed, “I’m so nervous,”
“It’s boutta be fucking chaos in this bitch,” Aniya sighed.
-
Y/n sat in her vanity chair, taking her time to get ready. She chose a pink and orange dress which was one of her favourites and pulled her hair back into half up half down. Her makeup was light but still noticeable, highlighting her features.
“You look amazing girlie,” Melanie complimented as she walked past slapping the girls bum.
“I’m fucking scared,” Kayda whispered.
“We all scared girl don’t worry,” Trinity reassured her grabbing her hand.
“Girlies everyone come here,” Y/n announced as they all gathered, “Ok no matter what happens tonight we stick together and look after each other, ok?”
They all nodded, hugging in a big group, “Let’s get through the night!!”
-
They all sat around the fire pit, eagerly waiting for something to happen. Ariana appeared from the villa door, approaching the fire pit with fierceness.
Ariana stopped at the front of the fire pit greeting the group, “Hi everyone, how are we all doing?”
An echo of ‘good’ or ‘nervous’ sounded around the villa.
“Girls, stay where you are. Boys come join me and stand over here,” she announced, the boys all standing up and walking to the front of the fire pit. “Well as you know, tonight there will be a recoupling.”
All the islanders nodding before she continued, “Casa Amor is the ultimate relationship test. Girls you each have a huge decision to make. I’m going to ask you one by one if you’d like to stay with the boy you’re currently coupled up with, or if you’d like to recouple with one of these boys standing in front of you,” she said gesturing towards the boys.
“Jen as our only single girl we will be starting with you,” Ariana revealed.
Jen picked Gal, Y/n smiling as the pair sat down together.
“Y/n it is your turn, please stand up,” Ariana declared smiling encouragingly at the girl.
Y/n felt sick, her stomach churning as she stood up fixing her dress before Ariana started, “You and Caleb have been coupled up since he came in on day 7. You built a strong connection before Casa Amor. How have the last few days been for you?”
“I’m not gonna lie, I did try to explore other connections with the lovely boys here. But my heart wasn’t really in it and I didn’t want to lead anyone on,” she paused for a second before continuing, “I really didn’t think I would struggle this much without Caleb here but look at me now,” she joked.
“Well, y/n the choice is yours. You can either stay loyal to Caleb or recouple with one of these new boys, what do you wanna do?” Ariana asked the girl.
“I’m going to go with my heart over my head and I want to stay in my couple with Caleb,” she smiled slightly.
Ariana nodded, "Ok Y/n you have decided to stay in a couple with Caleb. If he walks in with one of the girls from Casa Amor you will be single and vulnerable. But if he walks in alone, he’s all yours. Let's find out what Caleb has decided to do,”
"I'm fucking shaking," Y/n turned to the girls shaking her head.
She heard footsteps, coming around the corner. Heels clicking against the floor.
"Shut the fuck up," Aniya sighed grabbing the girls hand, "No tears baby,"
"Baby remember who the fuck you are," Kayda whispered to the girl grabbing her other hand.
Caleb appeared around the corner, a blonde on his arm.
Y/n rolled her eyes shaking her head. "Fucking mug," she gritted out.
Her eyes didn't leave the pair, burning holes in their faces. Caleb's eyes stayed trained to the floor as they approached the fire pit.
"Hey guys. Welcome to the villa," Ariana greeted the pair, "Caleb as you can see y/n has decided to stay loyal to you how does that make you feel?"
"Not good, my heart has sank a bit," Caleb mumbled.
"Speak up," Y/n said dismissively.
"Obviously it's not nice to see, but I was honest with Jaiden from the beginning on how I feel about Y/n and this is not a like me and Y/n are over or anything," he spoke nervously.
"Says who?" Y/n turned to the girls rolling her eyes.
"I feel like I just owed it to myself to explore that connection," he defended himself.
Y/n was shaking, anger taking over her. She licked her upper teeth as Ariana asked her, "Y/n how does it feel seeing him with someone else?"
"I had my doubts, so I got my answer. I've always been honest in here and he is obviously not the one for me," she shrugged trying to stay composed. "I should've shown from the picture we got of him kissing her in the postcard but we move I guess,"
"Shit don't be like that," He replied regretfully.
"Sorry? Don't be like what? You made your bed, you wanted to have your cake and eat it too but you ain't getting it," she snapped back shaking her head.
The girls hyped her up, "Preach baby,"
"Do you know what I'm glad. I'm glad that your disrespectful ass isn't my problem no more. I just wish that I had explored more with these great guys here " she laughed to herself.
“I know you’re hurting, but I want you to know that I thought about you everyday in there, I didn’t want to hurt you,” he tried to explain to her.
“I’m glad you thought about me while you were cracking on with her. I hope it was worth it.” she finished, her eyes stone cold.
“Ok, Caleb and Jaiden you may now sit down,” Ariana instructed them.
They tried to sit next to Melanie but she shook her head, pointing to the end of the bench.
For the rest of the recoupling Caleb attempted to make eye contact with her, but her expression stayed stoic, her face forward.
-
“Islanders, the recoupling is now over,” Ariana told the group, “Casa Amor the ultimate relationship test is over. Dating can be difficult, so please remember to be nice to each other while we all figure it out,”
Y/n immediately stood up, linking arms with Aniya walking off, the girls following behind them.
“Are we fucking stupid? Like who do they think they are ew,” Aniya said her face disgusted.
“I can’t even look at him,” Y/n gagged, “It’s makes me feel ill,”
“I literally felt sick,” Aniya agreed.
“My jaw was on the floor, like I just felt unattraction immediately,” Y/n sighed.
“Babes you are both so much better than those fucking dickheads.” Kayda shook her head, “You deserve so much more,”
Caleb started to approach the group, Y/n shouting, “Don’t even think about coming over here,”
He turned away his head held low, running back to the boys.
“The fucking audacity to come over here, the audacity,” Y/n snarled.
“I think he’s lost his head,” Melanie sighed.
“Fucking joke,” Y/n said standing up with the girls and the group going to get ready for bed.
- this is my first time writing on here, kinda scared. this is loosely based on a mixture of serena and kordell and jasmine and kavan at the casa recoupling. this may or may not be a two parter idk yet!!! hope you all enjoy!!
── 1.4k moments between you and caleb that took place in the background of other scenes or that producers cut out.
warnings fluff ༝ romance ༝ flirting ༝ banter ༝ second person pov ༝ no use of y/n though.
𝑚𝑑𝑛𝑖.
era’s thoughts now that caleb’s out of the villa, it’s my time to shine (just kidding) (i’m really not). also i have not proofread anything so bare with me. anyway, enjoy the read. reblogs are much appreciated !! <33
the air was crisp, carrying the clean scent of dew and the distant crash of the ocean waves beyond the villa walls. the group was crowded around the outdoor kitchen, laughing loudly over a ruined batch of pancakes, completely oblivious to everything else. out by the gym, the noise faded into background hum.
caleb was in the middle of a set of pull-ups, his movements controlled, smooth, and deliberately slow. his back muscles flexed under a light sheen of sweat, the grey fabric of his workout shorts riding low on his hips. you sat on a nearby adjustable bench, a skipping rope draped loosely across your lap, keeping your eyes on him rather than the group gathering in the kitchen.
as caleb finished his final rep, he dropped lightly to the rubber-matted floor, exhaling a long, steady breath. he grabbed a white towel from the rack, wiping his brow as he walked over to you, completely ignoring the conversation happening across the lawn. instead of grabbing his own water bottle, he reached for yours, taking a long sip before handing it back to you.
"you're slacking over here." he teased, his voice still carrying that low, gravelly morning texture that hadn't yet been worn down by a day of socializing. he sat on the ground in front of you, placing his hands on either side of your legs. "i thought we were supposed to be training partners."
"i am training." you countered smoothly, your eyes flickered towards corbin and kc approaching the gym before meeting his gaze. "i'm supervising. it's an essential role. someone has to make sure your form doesn't slip."
caleb laughed, a genuine, unforced sound that usually got drowned out whenever the whole villa was crowded into one room. he pulled at your legs, signaling you closer.
"is that so? and how's my form looking, coach?"
"acceptable." you whispered, your eyes dancing with mischief as you reached down, using the corner of your own towel to gently dab away a stray drop of sweat from his temple. your other hand lingered at the nape of his neck, your fingers playing with the hair there. "but i think you need to focus less on the weights and more on your distractions."
"you're the only distraction i have to worry about in this place." caleb murmured softly. he propped his chin on your knee for a second, closing his eyes just to enjoy the absolute stillness of your specific corner. down by the kitchen, a blender whirred to life and the laughter got louder, but right here, it was just the two of you.
down on the main deck, a group was playing a chaotic, screaming game of pool dibble, the splashes punctuating the heavy heat meanwhile you and caleb had successfully retreated upward.
he was lying flat on his back in soul ties, one arm bent behind his head, his face illuminated by the warm light. you sat cross-legged beside his torso, a piece of paper filled with frantic handwritten games of tic-tac-toe, mash, and half-finished drawings of the islanders, resting in your lap, the ink smudging slightly in the heat.
"okay, be honest." you murmured, tapping the back of your pen against your chin as you looked down at him, trying to speak over the sudden burst of cheers from the pool below. "if you had to pick one person in this villa to survive a zombie apocalypse with—excluding me, because that's the obvious choice—who is it and why?"
caleb didn't open his eyes immediately. a slow, deeply amused smile spread across his face, his jaw shifting as he gave the question genuine thought. "excluding you? that makes it tough." he cracked one eye open, looking up at you with a lazy glimmer in his eyes. "i'm probably picking marcus. the guy who fixes our mics. he looks like he knows how to wire a generator in the dark."
"that is a massive cop-out, caleb." you laughed, leaning down to poke his chest with the capped end of your pen, keeping your voice low so it wouldn't carry down to the deck. "you have to pick an islander. those are the rules."
"you just made those rules up." caleb said, his hand reaching out from his side to wrap around your wrist, gently stopping you from poking him again. instead of letting go, his fingers slid down to interlace with yours, forcing you to drop the pen, and pulling your hand down until it rested flat against his ribs. "but if i have to play the game... i’d pick nobody. i’d just find a quiet corner, wait it out while everyone else fight over the food."
you let out a short snort, shaking your head as you leaned your weight forward, resting your forearms on his chest and looking down at him. "you are entirely too serious for this."
"grounded," caleb corrected softly, his other hand coming up to gently push your hair behind your shoulder. his thumb lingered on your cheekbone, his touch incredibly light, completely contrasting his large frame. "grounded is the word. someone's got to keep our heads level in this place. look at you, you're already planning for the end of the world on a tuesday afternoon."
"only because the alternative is listening to bryce and zach flirt for the fourth time today," you whispered, your eyes softening as you leaned down just an inch closer, your breath brushing his lips.
caleb didn't answer with words. he just shifted his grip on your hand, pulling you down into a slow, unhurried kiss that tasted faintly of the coconut water you'd been drinking all afternoon. below the balcony, the pool game continued with another loud splash and a chorus of groans, but up on the daybed, it was just a quiet moment wrapped in kisses and lazy banter.
you and caleb had taken to inventing your own entertainment while the others bickered in the distance.
you were lying side-by-side in ‘my type on paper’, ostensibly napping under the shade while the rest of the villa busy getting ready for the evening. your head was pillowed on his bicep, your fingers idly tracing the seams of his swim trunks.
"alright, your turn." you whispered, your voice low enough that it wouldn't carry across the lawn. "track four on the playlist for the drive home from the airport."
caleb closed his eyes, a thoughtful look crossing his face as he played the mental jukebox in his head, tuning out the sound of a hair dryer buzzing from the girls' dressing room upstairs. "track four has to be classic r&b. something smooth like ‘burn’ by usher."
"caleb" you said, sounding mock-offended, though a grin tugged at the corner of your lips. "i fully expected you to hit me with some luke combs or morgan wallen." you teased, tilting your head up to look at him. "what do you know about usher?"
caleb let out a low rumble of a laugh, the vibration moving through his chest right beneath your cheek. he opened one eye, giving you a playful, knowing look. "first of all, ouch. second of all, i have layers. you can't just pigeonhole me into country music because i look the part."
"oh, really?" you raised an eyebrow, shifting slightly to rest your chin on his chest. "so you're saying you've got soul?"
"i’m saying ‘burn’ is a masterpiece." he corrected smoothly before you could reply, caleb cleared his throatkeeping his voice down so it wouldn't carry to the production crew, but putting his absolute all into the delivery, he started singing directly to you.
"tell me why i should stay in this relationship" he sang, his voice dropping into a dramatic, hushed falsetto right against your ear."when i'm hurting, baby… i ain't happy, baby..."
“i think that you should let it burn…” your jaw dropped, immediately slapping a hand over his mouth to muffle him before a producer caught on.
caleb’s eyes snapped open, sparkling with pure mischief as he kissed the palm of your hand until you pulled it away. "see? i got soul," he whispered, his thumb resuming its slow circle against your shoulder. "besides, we need a breather after being trapped on an island with twenty people screaming over who left the toilet seat open. usher brings the peace."
you laughed softly, watching a few of the guys walk around the corner toward the kitchen, completely oblivious to your conversation. "fine. i'll give you usher. but track five is mine."
"lay it on me," caleb murmured, closing his eyes again, content to just melt into the heat of the afternoon and the quiet rhythm of your voice as you both let the rest of the villa fade away entirely.
req: ugh just imagine caleb making breakfast for you and being really forward with you while your current couple (it can be someone made up) stayed playing in your face and making you doubt yourself. you thought caleb would only want a blonde hair blue eyed girl but he really surprised when he told you he wanted you.
warnings: none
a/n: CALEB IS SUCH A CUTIE OMG
you had gotten into an argument with the boy you were coupled up with because he just straight up lied to you.
the argument was loud and everyone who was in the villa and probably farther could hear yall.
when it was night time, you grabbed some blankets and decided to sleep in Soul Ties, because you didn’t wanna be next to him, especially after he was petty and said he wasn’t making breakfast for you at all. childish right?
Caleb was the main one who heard it and felt really bad for you. he made sure everyone was asleep before getting up and sneaking to where you were.
he knew you weren’t sleep. that’s why he went to you.
he sat next to you, pulling the covers over his legs and rubbing your back.
“You okay?” he asked you.
you sniffled, “how many people heard us?”
“I think everyone heard you guys if you ask me, but everyone thinks you’re in the right. He had no reason yelling at you like that.” he told you, rubbing your back and laying down with you.
“i guess that’s good..” you say, you were still upset because why was the boy you were coupled up with so loud about it?
“I bet America is clowning him as we speak.” he said, which made you laugh.
“There she is, I like hearing that sound.” he kissed your cheek. “I have to get back to my bed, but I’ll make sure to come back once it’s time to get up.”
“Do you even wanna sleep with Kenzie? C’monnn sleep with me instead.” you tried giving him the puppy eyes, it almost worked but he knew he couldn’t, so he made a deal with you.
“Alright, how about I cuddle you until you fall asleep, okay?” he said.
“Mmmm, nah, sleep with me” you said, not budging. he had an idea, but wasn’t gonna voice it to you cause he knew you’d say no.
he cuddled you and held you tight, rubbing and caressing on your body giving you kisses on your cheeks (face cheeks guys).
when he knew you were in deep sleep, he gave you a small kiss to the lips and got up slowly and headed back to the room and got in his bed. he faced away from Kenzie and fell asleep.
the next morning, it was 5:50, 10 minutes before the lights came on. Caleb checked the phone he was provided with and saw the time. so he got out of bed and went into Soul Ties where you were sleeping and slowly got underneath the covers and cuddled you exactly how he did when you fell asleep.
when 6am hit, you both heard everyone getting up and talking which had the both of you getting up too.
“Morning, Caleb” you yawn, sitting up.
“Morning” he said, also sitting up with you. “Slept good?”
“I did actually, did you?” you asked.
“I did.” he replied.
a little later, all the girls were getting ready for the day, and all the boys brought the girls breakfast. you didn’t expect nothing, especially after the way the boy yelled at you so Melanie offered to share her breakfast with you.
as soon as she offered, Caleb came in bringing you breakfast. everyone awed the both of you because they knew they saw a connection in the both of you.
an hour or two later, you and Caleb soaked your feet in the water, just talking.
“So what’s your type?” he asked you.
“Well… someone respectful, kind, sweet and caring. And someone who’s cute too.” you said. “What about you though? I bet it’s someone like Kenzie, huh? She is really pretty, someone I can see you going for.”
“Yeah, she’s pretty but she ain’t you.” he told you.
on the outside, you were shocked but on the inside, you were screaming, kicking, smiling etc.
“Me?????” you asked.
“Yes, you. You’re so beautiful.” his thumb caressed your cheek.
“Stopppp” you said shyly, looking away.
he laughed and brought you closer and whispered in your ear.
She said, "I've had a hell of a summer. So, baby, don't take this hard, but maybe we should get an annulment before this goes way too far."
The challenge had finally ended, everyone laughing and sharing kisses. Not me. I smiled when I had to, clapped when it was needed, and joked with my girls.
But every time I blinked, all I could see was His hands on Kenzie's waist. How easy and natural it looked. How they complemented each other so well.
By the time we were getting ready for the evening, I was unusually quiet, stuck in my head. Sitting criss-crossed on the day beds, picking my nails. Aniya noticed me first.
"You okay?" I glance up at her, moving over so she can sit down. "Yeah, I'm okay." Jen walked over to us, sitting on the other side of me. "Girl, are you sure? You look like you're going through it."
I laugh softly, "I'm literally okay, guys." "The fake laugh gave it away..." Jen deadpanned.
Silence settled between us before I sighed deeply. ".....Can I sound crazy for a second?" Aniya immediately scooted closer. "Of course, baby." I looked down at my hands. "When Caleb kissed Kenzie..." I stop. Jen and Aniya glanced at each other. "Like I know it's just a challenge..."
"It is." Jen nodded. I smiled tightly. "I know...It's just. She's literally his type." Aniya frowned. "What do you mean?" "I mean, look at her," I said, gesturing towards Kenzie, who was having a talk with Caleb as we spoke. "She looks like his exact type," I said as my voice got smaller.
"Then there's me..." Aniya's face softened. "Girl..." I shook my head. "No, seriously, like it might sound stupid, but I've been in my head about it since the challenge."
"Like, it just made me realize...that if Caleb walked into a room with 10 girls.. I'm probably not the one he'd pick." Aniya looked personally offended. "Girl, who the fuck put that idea in your head?" I shrugged. "No one, It's just... I dont look like his ideal type." Jen grabbed my hand. "Girl, stop. Do you know how he looks at you?"
Aniya adds, "Literally, he follows you around anywhere you go." I smiled faintly. "You guys have to say that." "No, we dont," Jen said before Aniya spoke, "I think you should tell him." My eyes widened. "Hell no."
"Why?" Jen said, playing with one of my braids. "Because I'll sound insecure..." "You are insecure...?" I groaned. "Ugh dont say it out loud." Aniya hugged me before standing up. "Caleb can't fix something he doesnt know is broken, girl..." Before walking away, leaving me and Jen cuddling.
Later that night, while everyone was getting ready for bed, Aniya found Caleb at the kitchen island making something to drink.
"I need to tell you something." She said quietly, causing Caleb to look up, confused. "Yeah?" Aniya looked around before she spoke, "Your girl's in her head..." His smile disappeared. "What happened?" Aniya shrugged her shoulders. "It wasn't something you did. But that challenge..." He squinted his eyes. "The kiss?" She nodded. "She thinks Kenzies is more of your type...You should go talk to her."
I sat alone on the dock, basking in the sun, still in my head about everything, when I didn't hear Caleb sit next to me. I only noticed him when he grabbed my hand and pulled me to his side. "You okay?" He asked me. I stared at his face for a moment before answering, "Yeah, I'm fine." We held eye contact as his hand came to my face, moving a stray boho piece out of my line of view. "Talk to me, baby."
I broke eye contact as I stared into the water. " It's stupid," I mumbled, playing with my ring. "I'll decide that." I laughed softly before speaking. "I hated watching you kiss Kenzie." I bit my lip. Caleb blinked. "It was a challenge."
"I know..." I sigh. "So what's really bothering you?" He said, confused. I hesitated before speaking, "She just looks... more your type... and I don't." I say, closing my eyes, leaning my head on his bicep. It goes quiet for a while.
I sigh, becoming self-conscious, "See, I told you it sounds dumb." Suddenly, I felt him grab my chin and turn my head towards him. "Listen, I dont know who made you feel like your competeing with Kenzie, but you're not." I opened my mouth to talk, but he cut me off. "I'm serious. I kissed Kenzie because of a challenge, that's it." He reached for my hand, interlocking them.
"When we were sitting around the fire pit, I was looking at you. When I wake up, I'm looking for you. When something happens your the first person I want to tell." His thumb rubbed over my knuckles. "So why are you acting like one kiss changed that?"
I looked down. "It just feels like... If we were outside of the villa, you wouldn't even look my way." Caleb laughed in disbelief. "You can not be serious." I huff, throwing my head back. "I am." I drag out my sentence.
He stares at me, confused. "Baby." The nickname made my body warm. "If we met outside...I'd notice you before I notice anyone else." I frowned. "You dont have to say that to make me feel better."
"I'm saying it because it's true, Y/n. When I first came into the villa, you were the first person I laid eyes on. I picked you because you make life just flow so effortlessly; you make everything peaceful."
Our foreheads rested against each other's. "I dont care if another girl comes in here checking every box people think I'd want; I chose you." His voice dropped into a soft whisper, "And until you say otherwise, I'm going to continue choosing you."
I smiled, finally feeling like I'm not holding my breath, I can't breathe, "So I'm being dramatic?" He grinned, "Just a little bit." I smacked his arm as I finally let out a real laugh. He laughed before catching my hand and bringing it to his lips, pressing a kiss on my knuckles.
"And for the record.. I dont have a type." I raised my eyebrows in curiosity. "No?" He shrugged. "I do now." He smiled. "It's you." I smiled so hard with all of my 32, as I leaned in to kiss him.
