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harry dunks his body down into the water after i volunteer as an example, and i wait for him to steady underwater. he reaches his hands up and i take them, placing my each foot on his shoulders. once ready, harry pushes himself off the ground, launching me into the air as i crash into the water. i resurface, everyone laughing with me as i wipe my face. "anyone want a go?" harry offers, slicking his wet hair back from his face. eventually, gracie agrees.
i watch as gracie carefully lifts her feet on harry's shoulders, getting pushed off seconds later. olivia laughs beside me and i turn to her, smiling. "want a turn?" i ask. "no, i don't really feel like getting rocketed into space today." she says, watching gracie swim back to us. olivia lightly pushes her feet, leaning back to float on her back. "what if i pushed down on your stomach?" i joke, placing her head on olivia's abs. "i'll inhale a lot of water," she says, closing her eyes as her hands spread apart, star fish like.
my hand slides off olivia's stomach, dropping into the water as i watch timothee standing behind harry. "three, two, one!" harry says, before taking a deep inhale, going underwater. timothee stands on harry's shoulders, before getting thrown off them as harry boosts him off. he yells mid air, splashing into the water. i smile as harry laughs. "y/n!" olivia gasps, and i jerk my head to her as she wipes her face, standing up abruptly. "you splashed me!" "what?! i didn't splash you! i was watching timothee and harry!" i defend. olivia turns around, looking at conan as he tries not to laugh. "idiot!" she yells, splashing conan as he tries to cover himself with his hands.
olivia turns back to me, wiping her face again after her and conan have a splash fight. "sorry, i really thought it was you!" she says, laughing. "i would never do such a thing." i say, smiling as olivia walks closer to me, bending her legs a little for her shoulders to just be under water. "how many people do you think peed in here?" she says, looking around at all the other people in the large pool. "olivia!" i say, making olivia laugh. "i'm kidding! not really though, all the kids probably have." she guesses. "i'll make you drink it if you don't shut up." i say, olivia splashing me with water.
i sit in the spa, the water burning my body in the best way possible. olivia splashes in next to me, sighing in relief. "never going back in the pool again," she says. "it's kinda like deja vu in here, right?" i remind, smiling at olivia. "yeah, i'm glad we went to the spa at night." she replies, movies closer to me as everyone else goes in the spa. olivia cups the bubbles with her hand, turning to me as she places them on my hair. liv smiles, smoothing them out. "is this where my hair salon is?" i joke. "yeah, ten dollars." she says, smiling as she wipes the bubbles off my hair. "ten dollars for placing bubbles on my hair?" i ask, cupping bubbles with my hands too. "ten dollars for placing magic bubbles on your hair!" "how could i forget?" i say, dropping bubbles on olivia's hair.
olivia, madison and i decide to go back early before dinner, the rest staying a little longer. "i'm showering first, by the way!" madison says, walking a little faster in the hallway to get to their door first. "no fair! i feel so sticky!" olivia says, groaning. "you can shower in my room, i don't mind showering second." i say to olivia. "you sure?" she asks, smiling at me. "mhm!" i hum. "okay, i'll get my clothes and i'll come to your room, thanks." i agree with olivia, and she walks past as i go into my room.
i open the door, letting olivia in as the towel's wrapped around her, hugging her clothes with her phone on top of the pile. "hey," she says, walking in. "hi," i respond, closing the door, "you can shower in here." i say, opening the bathroom door. "thank you." she says. not realising i awkwardly stood there, olivia gives me a smile as she walks in. i clear my throat, walking away as olivia closes the bathroom door.
i watch tiktok on the couch as i wait for olivia to finish showering, occasionally coming across some tiktoks about me. the bathroom door opens, making me look up from my phone. i smile, standing up. "cute outfit, darling." i say, examining her outfit.
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(hair isn't done yet though!)
olivia smiles at me, walking up to me. "thanks," she says, letting out a chuckle. olivia sits on the end of the bed, and i go and get clothes from my suitcase to go and shower.
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coming out of the bathroom, i close the door behind me. "you shower so hot, its like a sauna in there." i say, laughing. "just warming it up for you, don't need to say thanks!" olivia says with a proud smile on her face. she lays upright on the headrest, phone in hand. "can i do your hair?" i ask, sitting opposite of olivia. "yeah, okay." she replies, moving forward. she sits opposite me, both our legs crossed. i take a thick few strands of olivia's hair, starting to braid it. "you braiding it?" she asks, looking up at me. "yeah," i say, focused on olivia's hair.
olivia's pov
a small smile forms on my face as i see y/n extremely focused on my hair, twisting her fingers to braid it. "you look so pretty when you're focused," i say, smiling wider. "well you look pretty all the time." she compliments. "you're so cringe!" i joke, laughing.
y/n finishes doing 2 small braids on each side of my hair, the rest out. "just the way i like it!" she says, dusting her hands as if she just played with flour. "you really like this hairstyle, huh?" i ask, u/n nodding enthusiastically. "my favorite." she replies. y/n moves closer, connecting out lips. i let out a soft hum in relief, kissing her back. my hands connect to y/n's waist, pulling her down as i fall backwards.
we pull away, y/n's head moving down as she peppers kisses on my neck. the door clicks, signalling it's open. y/n rolls off me, standing up from the bed. "took you long enough." y/n says, madelyn walking in with a towel on. "still got an hour and a bit." she says, walking to her suitcase. "hi olivia," she says, making eye contact with me. "hi madelyn, still busy down there?" "no, not really. most have gone back to get ready for dinner." she says, crouching to open her suitcase.
y/n lays next to me, and i nudge her. "should i post this now?" i ask, showing her my screen. "yeah, looks great!" she replies, leaning closer to me. "what do i caption it..." i wonder, tapping the caption section. with y/n giving me silly captions, i eventually think of a caption myself.
my phone buzzes every second, y/n chuckling as i press the notifications. "jesus!" i say, looking at the likes of my post. "famous, are you?" y/n says cheekily, smiling. "you reposted it, that's why!" i say, staring at the likes. "you might wanna turn off your notifications."
____pretend this is on the cruise_____
⚪️oliviarodrigo
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