you had been coupled up for a villa, going crazily strong. you two had been through a lot, a lot of bombshells, exploring. your time being coupled was fun, full with giggles and sweet words. you two were the strongest in the villa, even with the chaos happening. recently, a new decoupling happened where america got to pick who coupled with who, you two stayed together but the three bombshells left 3 people single, one person off the island.

now it was awhile later and a new bombshell came, she was pretty but she had a bitter attitude. she kept trying to talk to nic when he kept saying he wasn’t really interested. in challenges she’d kiss him when he didn’t have an option. that night while you two were snuggling you whispered about it.

“i promise you, nothing will change how i feel about you.” he promised, kissing your neck. then, you two fell asleep.

the next night was a recoupling, but this time, the new bombshell got to steal someone’s man. you knew what to expect, but you hoped and prayed it’d be someone else. you were perched on his knee, his arms tightly around you.

the bombshell stood in front of the firepit. he buried his face in your back, mumbling something you couldn’t hear. all you could hear was her voice and your heart beating. “the boy i was to couple up with is…..”