(y/n) - your name

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"Chef, come on man." I sigh as I see him serve slop to some of the contestants as I hung around in the kitchen drinking tea. "Is there something else to eat in here?" I started looking around, sifting through the fridge and grimacing at the mold of the place

"Be glad I'm not kicking you out for drinking my imported special blend kid."

"Please you won't kick me out, you love me." I bump my shoulder against Chefs and he lets out a chuckle.

"Yeah yeah kid but unfortunately this is it." he ruffles my hair and I shrug as I walk out of the kitchen with just my cup. I go to sit down at the table with Heather, waving at her and she gives me a small smile.

"Jesus christ (y/n)!"

"What fight did you lose?"

"Looks like you got the whole galaxy on your neck!" I hear the boys all snicker as they sit down, looking at my neck that was on full display.

"Someone has been real busy huh." Leshawna giggles, winking at Duncan as he sits down next to me. 

"You listened huh." He whispers lowly and I flush pink as his fingers brush against my neck and the multiple hickies. He told me to wear an off-shoulder shirt and I did.

"So that's why you disappeared the whole night yesterday!" Gwen laughs and I hide my face on my cup. "You got a whole ass mural on your neck! On both sides!"

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"Ok, Duncan and I didn't do anything other than just kissing ok. As cheesy as this sounds, we spent the whole night together under the stars at the beach set." I run my fingers over the hickies, shuddering lightly.

"And well, I guess he had some fun marking me. You don't want to know where else he left these on my body but I swear Chris, we just fell asleep after!"

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"We didn't do anything else other than sleeping ok." I grumble lightly, wondering why I listened to the ass that is my boyfriend.

"Sure girl, sure." Leshawna giggles and everyone else goes back to eating when there was a shrill whistle.

"Hang onto your coconuts players! We're going back to the beach!"

"Hmm, I wouldn't mind going back." Duncan kisses my shoulder and I roll my eyes smiling.

"You have two challenges followed by a tiebreaker if necessary. So grab your swimsuits!"

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"Why the fuck is it freezing in here!?" my teeth chatter as I held my body, everyone else also suffering as the AC was cranked all the way down to Antarctica levels.

"Come here." Duncan pulled me into his arms as I shuddered, both of us shivering like mad even though I was wearing a baggy shirt and some shorts while the girls literally wore bikinis.

"A-at least you have more clothing on." Heather whines out.

"I didn't p-pack a b-bikini..." I stuttered back.

"She's n-not comfortable w-wearing one." Duncan snaps at Heather and she throws her hands up in defeat. "You're b-beautiful anyway." He mumbles in my hair and I smile, feeling his arms circle around my stomach to try and keep me warm.

"Your first challenge! Hang 10 this deck into the big blue without swallowing tail in the soup."

"Chris, I get it you're a boomer but please stop talking ancient speech!" I groan out and everyone laughs. 

"Can you translate please (y/n)." Lindsay says.

"He meant that whoever stays on the longest wins."

"Exactamundo groovy cats. So who's going first?" No one was volunteering until Lindsay squirts some lotion and it flies through the air, turning into an ice shard that hits Harold forward. 

"We have a volunteer!" Harold groans as he reluctantly gets on the surfboard contraption in a giant pool of water that was surrounded by large fans. "And please welcome the return of some season one fan favourites, the Sharks!" I gasp as they jump up to bite Harold who flew up to cling onto a beam.

"This is dangerous Chris!" I yell at him and he shrugs. Harold falls back down and I wince at the sound of his back cracking as he lands on the diving board. "Oh, that's gotta hurt..." everyone does the challenge one by one as Chris and Chef continue to make it almost next to impossible. 

Lindsay got splayed on the board behind her like a bug, DJ flashed live when a shark ate his shorts and Owen snapped the board in half and sent the sharks flying so they weren't in the challenge. It was Gwen's turn next and my eyes widen at the seagull gun Chris aimed at her.

"You've got to be shitting me!" Gwen flies off when she gets hit in the face with one and it was Justin's turn next. 

To be honest, I didn't pay attention to him. 

It was finally Duncans turn and I was silently cheering him on seeing as we were on different teams. He winks at me, beating through the challenge easily and even knocking out the seagulls. Chris got annoyed he couldn't hit Duncan, suddenly throwing random stuff at him to make him fall.

"Whoa!" Chef suddenly picks me up and throws me.

"(y/n)!" everyone screams as I go flying but Duncan quickly catches me without even stumbling on the surfboard.

"Hi." He grins down at me and I hear the girls awe.

"Hi." I whisper back as Duncan chuckles, setting me down safely. "I guess it's my turn now." I sigh as he jumps down.

"Let's see how long you stay on niece!" Chris laughs as he reloads the seagull gun and Chef turns on the fan. I lower down on the surfboard as it starts moving like crazy, my bare feet almost slipping but I manage to catch myself. The seagulls were being shot at me and I felt bad as I smacked them away.

"Go (y/n)!" I hear Duncan cheer but I yelp as the sharks jump over my head.

"Ok, this is terrifying!" I hiss out, gasping as I get hit by a seagull right in the gut and I topple back into the water. "Oh, I'm going to get sick..." I grumble as I resurface in the freezing water, brushing my wet hair back as I quickly swam to the exit.

There's no way I'm staying in here with the sharks!

I shudder as I pull myself up, groaning as my shirt stuck to my body. "(y/n), you stayed on pretty long but unfortunately, Duncan is still the winner for this challenge!" Chris says as I jump down and I see all the guys blush while my boyfriend was seething. I look down and I turn red, my black bra in display since my shirt became see-through and I quickly tug it forward.

"Eyes off my girlfriend perverts!" Duncan quickly pulls me out of the set as Chris let us go change and I sigh in bliss as I get hit with the sunrays.

"Never thought I would be thankful for the sun." I peel off the wet shirt, wringing out the water.

"Let's go change before you start sneezing." Duncan says as he brushes my hair back from my face sweetly.

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We were at the beach of the apparent Total Drama Islan for the next challenge, everyone all dressed warmly where I was swaddled in a hoodie. I huddled in the back, trying to conceal my continuous sneezing while Chris explained the challenge.

Great... just great...

I faintly hear the sound of a loud horn in the background and I chuckle knowing Gwen and Duncan had gone off to dismantle the bus so we all could stay on the beach today. They asked me to join them but I didn't feel like it, sitting down on a rock to watch the Gaffers build their sandcastle. 

Their extra time ran out and it was our turn. "Trent, bring the weirdness down a notch, please. It's creeping me out." I lay a hand on his shoulder, pushing him back so I could help the others build. Our sandcastle was a little crude and messy but it stuck standing till the very end, earning our team the win since the Gaffers sandcastle crumbled due to the seagulls.

"I guess now we need a new tiebreaker... and I was hoping for the evening off." Chris complains. "Instead gather ye some wood campers for a fire of the bond variety!" Everyone walks off into the forest to get some wood.

"Is it just me or am I getting a sense of deja vu?" I look over at Duncan as he presses me against a tree while the others disappeared and I chuckle. 

"That morning run or the deer challenge?"

"Oh, definitely the deer challenge." Duncan hums softly against my neck as he runs his hands beneath my hoodie. "Are you ok? You're still cold." He leans back in worry when he felt my skin still freezing.

"Just cold, I'm ok." I step away to continue picking up twigs and he grabs them.

"You need to get warm." He pulls me back towards the beach as the sun starts setting and we get back to see the others there along with Chris. He had totems lit up and sent us on a goose chase for twigs just to set up the next challenge which was a dance-off. Duncan walked back to his group after kissing my cheek as I sat down in front of the fire to get warm.

Trent and Leshawna got chosen to battle against each other. "(y/n), hit it!" I turn on the boombox and the two battle it out.

"No way..." I hold back my laughter as I see Leshawna move.

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"Leshawna, honey... I love you but someone has been lying to you." I snicker behind my hand as I faced the confessional cameras.

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"I can't believe I'm saying this, but Leshawna and the Screaming Gaffers are the winners!" The team cheer and I shake my head at Trent seeing him fake the injury for Gwen. The Gaffers won a big beach party and my team had to go back but fortunately, the bus was broken thanks to Duncan and Gwen so we got to stay. Chris and Chef just shrug and walk off as we all just partied.

"(y/n)! Come on!" Gwen pulls me up on my feet despite me shaking my head and I sigh as she makes me dance with the rest of the girls. 

"Ok, ok!" I take my hoodie off the girls all cheer for me as I throw it away before dancing with them. I bite my bottom lip seeing Duncan catch my hoodie, raking his eyes up and down my body as I swayed my hips to the beat. 

The guys were all entranced as I ran my hands through my hair, gasping when I get pulled back into someone's chest. I look up to see Duncan have a dark look in his eyes as he held my waist and we swayed our hips together. He steps back and spins me under his arm before dipping me and I grin at him, kissing his nose.

"Go Duncan! Go (y/n)!" the others cheered as he pulls me up, everyone partnering up to dance and I focused on the man before me as he pulls me close. 

I wrap my arms around his neck as Duncan wraps his around my waist, rocking my hips against his in time with the beat. I turn around in his hold, pressing my back against his chest as Duncan nuzzles his nose against my neck. I shudder as his hands grip my bare waist making me sigh, my hand sliding up behind me to grab the back of his neck as Duncan rocks his hips into mine.