CHAPTER ⅠⅠⅠ

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°I'm surrounded by hot monsters—why did I just realize this now?°

Thankfully——we managed to have no complications with the transition from the luxurious boat to a small wooden travel boat.

Bartleby introduced us to the people of the island called the Tiki—the Tiki showed us our individual sleeping cabins, Christian and I got the worst cabin.

Originally my cabin wasn't bad but, I decided to go with Christian because of his diva personality. ʻʻ honestly darling, I am so glad you decided to bunk with me ʼʼ he threw his bags on his bunk, dust particles flew around the air

ʻʻ yeah, no problem. As long as you don't scream ʼʼ his face froze—ʻʻ for what? ʼʼ I chuckled, his face showed slight discomfort

ʻʻ that spider ʼʼ I concluded, pointing to the space next to him. He emitted a harsh screech, he rushed towards figure and squeezed me tightly out of fear.

I laughed loudly knowing there was no spider. Christian's panic settled ʻʻ There wasn't any spider, was there? ʼʼ he glared at me.

I grew a little nervous of our closeness—I chuckled, ʻʻ pft—sorry ʼʼ he smiled and let me go. I climbed the latter on the bunk bed, once I hit the mattress a sigh slipped out my lips.

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Christian reached into his bag for his icoffin. He opened it to the group chat that contained everyone in the group except for [name] and Gil.

'Should I ask her now?' He sent. A ding erupted from his phone 'no, she might be too overwhelmed, let's do it one by one' Franklin responded 'Please can I ask her first!!! ʼ Dacian texted—

'well it depends on the situation' — 'Aw that's not fair Claws!' —'All I know is I'll most likely ask her first because you're too chicken :^' Christian chuckled at his comment. ' :<'

Christian closed out the message app. He sat up against the wall to avoid being caught with what's on his phone by the siren above him. He opened his camera roll—clicking on the folder titled

' [name] ♡ '

He scrolled through the various photos of her, smiling softly while his mind came up with multiple scenarios.

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It was now the next day—most of the group decided to play volleyball, Amir made frozen coconut drinks, while Christian built a sand sculpture. Sadly Gil stayed on a hammock away from the group.

Claws smacked the volleyball a little to hard—Lagoon and I dodged it from the fear of being injured by a ball.

Christian loudly groaned due to the ball landing on his sculpture ruining it.
ʻʻ Short break! ʼʼ I announced to Claws and Dacian. I walked over to the little stand Amir set up. I smiled at him ʻʻ those look good...is it drinkable? ʼʼ I asked,

he chuckled ʻʻ Some of it ʼʼ he ruffled his white hair that contained blue and pink strands. ʻʻwell, can I have one?ʼʼ he stared at me for a while— he grabbed a coconut from the basket.

I couldn't help but stare at his arms as he broke it open with his bare hands, embarrassed I switched my gaze to somewhere else. Ironically, Claws was in my vision, he was shirtless

' aw man I'm surrounded by hot monsters, why did I just realize this now!??! ' I internally screamed. ʻʻ uh, [name]? You were staring at Claws pretty hard...you like? ʼʼ

he spoke—his russian accent made him sound so much more hotter. He smirked at me with the finished drink in his hand. My face flushed ʻʻ Look all of you guys are my very close friends ʼʼ I grabbed

the coconut from his hand ʻʻ thanks for the drink...Bye!ʼʼ I rushed off. I sigh out of relief. One I went up to he volleyball setup i took a sip from the drink.

ʻʻ oh that's good. ʼʼ I spoke out loud. Bartleby came out from he forest. I waved at him ʻʻ good morning Mr.Bartleby, sir! ʼʼ

he smiled back at me. ʻʻoh, well, you guys seemed to be enjoying your vacation! ʼʼ Bartleby exclaimed

ʻʻum- excuse me but—ʼʼ Lagoon chimed in ʻʻ when will we be able to Start our way to the great scarrier reef? ʼʼ

Bartleby flinched at this ʻʻGreat scarrier reef? O-oh but, if you go the Tiki would be so sad if you missed the party——

gasp erupted from he group——oops I said to much.ʼʼ I rushed to Lagoon ʻʻ Lagoon! There's a party can we please stay little?ʼʼ

I pleaded Lagoon sighed ʻʻ I'm sorry [name], but I planned the trip with my parentsʼʼ I used my free hand to grab his. ʻʻ please! ʼʼ Lagoon smiled ʻʻ okay, just one night ʼʼ he said. ʻʻ Alright party! ʼʼ Claws wrapped his arm around my shoulders—I flushed from the warmth he radiates

'wait...do I like Claws?' Bartleby's voice pulled me from my thoughts

ʻʻ wonderful the Tiki will be happy ʼʼ Bartleby chuckled and grabbed Kipling by the collar and pulled him back into the forest.

It was confusing but I assume it's for the party planning.

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Dacian scrolled through his phone while Claws looked through his bags for the perfect outfit.

Dacain jumped off his bed ʻʻ Claws, look what Amir said in the group chat ʼʼ Dacian Romanian accent strong—he showed Claws his icoffin.

Claws looked at the chat, blush spread on his face. ʻʻIs he sure? ʼʼ Claws asked. Dacian nodded ʻʻHe said she was making hungry eyes at you ʼʼ Dacian answered. Claws stared at the text the yeti sent.

It kind of bloated his ego a little. A small chuckle escaped his throat.



'oh shitʼ







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