It was everyone's second day in the villa of the 'Too hot to handle' reality TV show. Chan's friends had signed him up to the show as a joke for his 26th birthday, knowing Chan was making heads turn to look at him whenever he was walking past a group of girls. Chan, though, wasn't the type of guy to play around. Despite his fuckboy attitude, he was serious about relationships and didn't really enjoy playing around. He liked flirting with girls, but he didn't often take it further than jokes, compliments, and an arm wrapped around their waist. Yesterday, as he arrived in the villa along with the other candidates, one girl had caught his eye more than usual. He hadn't gotten the chance to talk to her, occupied with the other guys of the villa who were already setting their claim on some of the girls. Your name ran through his mind, your face printed under his eyelids. One guy had clearly said his goal was to end up with you, yet Chan couldn't care less. You were attracting him, so on the second day, as everyone started gathering outside to enjoy the morning sunlight of Australia, Chan made his way up to you.

"Hey." He spoke, hands in the pockets of his shorts, smiling. "I haven't got the occasion to talk to you yesterday. I'm Chan, or Chris."