(y/n) - your name

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I groan out as I looked out the window, the rain just continuously pouring from the sky in turrets. "When is this rain going to stop?" I groan out, huddled in multiple layers, my sweater paws opening the door to see Duncan outside carving a stick.

Chris goes on explaining the rainy weather for the next few days and I sigh out as I plop myself next to Duncan. "So nice to see you guys getting along. Give's me the warm fuzzies." Duncan mocks and I watch with a brow raised as he sharpens a stick with his knife.

"What exactly are you doing?" Duncan shrugs.

"Man this sucks. Not even Owen couldn't put a shiny happy spin on this weather." I lean on Duncan's shoulder, breathing in the smell of the rain and humming out the song in my head.

"It's not that bad actually." I smile, putting out my hand to catch the droplets. Heather and Gwen decide to go back inside their cabin to go to sleep and Duncan stays outside with me just for a little longer.

"What are you doing?" I stand up and stick my arm out into the rain, them my leg and then my head until I was fully out in the rain. "(y/n), you're going to get sick." I ignore Duncan and look up at the night sky as it rained down on me, beaming at how bright the stars were. A song suddenly starts playing on the speakers and I raise a brow knowing Chris was up to something. "(y/n), come on."

I swayed along with the music, feeling it thump through my body and my heart beating along with the same rhythm as I lost myself in the lyrics. I turn around and giggle, pulling Duncan up and into the rain as I spun him around in the spot. He chuckles softly, watching me embrace the music as I sang along with the lyrics.

"You could break my heart in two, but when it heals, it beats for you. I know it's forward but it's true." Time seemed to slow down as it was just me and Duncan, suddenly filled a sudden burst of happiness and peace of life. I jumped around with the largest smile on my face, Duncan just watching me with a soft look in his eyes. I spun around, my hair sticking to my face and my clothes soaking but I didn't care. I just wanted to sing and scream out, just wanting to enjoy life.

Duncan wiped the water from his eyes as he laughed happily, watching me dance as my hair spun around me. "I wanna hold you when I'm not supposed to, when I'm lying close to someone else." I gasp in surprise as I get pulled back, spun around in the spot before being dipped. Duncan brings me back up in a standing position and dances with me, twirling me into his arms as he hugged my back. I sigh blissfully, swaying side to side as Duncan kissed my head that was leaning back against his shoulder as I placed my hands on top of his around my waist.

"You're stuck in my head and I can't get you out of it." I turn around in Duncan's arms, softly singing the lyrics as I smiled up at him as he brought me closer to his chest. He stared down at me, a warm look in his eyes as he leaned his forehead on mine and gently caresses my cheek. "If I could do it all again, I know I'd go back to you." I closed my eyes, trying to calm the blush on my cheeks as Duncan kissed my nose and I leaned up close to him. I open my eyes, leaning against his hand on my cheek as Duncan tightened his grip around my waist before kissing me.

I shudder against the passionate kiss, tilting my head and kissing Duncan deeply. He shivers lightly against my lips, the heat from our bodies warding off the cold of the rain as he held me. I could feel my heart beating widely and I was sure Duncan could feel mine. I move my arms to grip Duncans shirt on his back, his hand on my cheek moving to thread through my hair and I gasp at the slight tug on my locks.

Duncan takes the chance to nibble on my bottom before slipping his tongue past my parted lips. I moan softly, Duncan's arms travelling down my body before suddenly picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist before carrying me back to his room. I held onto him and kissed him feverishly as he gripped my waist, hearing the door kicked close behind us as we entered the cabin.

Duncan parts from my lips, panting heavily as he leans down to leave kisses across my neck and I whine from the sudden cold enveloping me. "Duncan-" I quickly turn around and cover my face as I sneezed, shuddering and I feel him chuckle against my neck.

"Told you, you were going to get sick." I blush in embarrassment as Duncan quickly kisses me once more before letting me down on my feet. "We need to get out of these wet clothes." Duncan immediately strips and I flush red, looking away.

"Wait-" I gasp in surprise as Duncan rips my tops off me, leaving me in my bra and I quickly cover myself.

"You don't need to cover yourself." Duncan hugs me and kisses my head. "You're fucking gorgeous." I shiver from the warmth of his body, feeling his fingers run up my back and trace against the clip on my bra. I arch my back, hiding my face in his arms as Duncan unclips it and I quickly hold the cups to make sure it doesn't fall. "I won't look. I promise." I look up to see Duncan had his eyes closed and passing me a towel before turning around and I do the same. I strip off the rest of my wet clothes, wrapping the towel around me after I dried myself.

"Done..." I mumble out and turn around, freezing as I see Duncan in his boxers only. I blush and reach out, him shivering against my touch against his back. I noticed the hint of pink on his ears and cheeks as he passed me some of his clothes to wear without turning around. I chuckle and quickly put on the baggy shirt and one of his boxers before hopping into his bed.

"Done?" Duncan stutters out and I respond back.

"Yep!" I grin as he turns around, his eyes wide and his blush turning more pink as he sees me.

"Fuck you look cute in my clothes." Now it was my turn to blush and I bury myself beneath his blankets.

"Hurry up. It's cold." I whine out and Ducan walks over before laying down in bed next to me. I turn around to face him as he stared down at me lovingly, brushing my hair away from my face before resting his hand on my waist.

"You mean so much to me..." I hear Duncan whisper out against my neck, pulling me close and I hug him.

"You mean so much to me too." I sigh out, slowly falling asleep.

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I sigh out, nuzzling my face into whatever I was facing as I feel something tingling on the back of my thigh. I hear birds chirping outside and I slowly opening my eyes, trying not to blind myself from the light as I look up to see Duncan sleeping peacefully. I shivered as his hand gripped my thigh, running his fingers up and down as my leg was pulled over his waist.

"Cute." I mumble out, hugging Duncan and deciding to go back to sleep when I hear someone knocking on the door lightly.

"(y/n)." I look up and see Chris poking his head through the door, immediately frowning at the position I was in. "It's time." I frown as I faced Duncan who was still asleep with me cuddled up against his chest.

"Chris, I don't want to." I sigh out but he shakes his head.

"You know it's time to head home." I clench my jaw and carefully slip out of Duncan's arms, keeping a pillow between them as I walked out of the cabin.

"Chris please let me stay-"

"-6 weeks. I promised your mother 6 weeks."

"Why can't I just stay for two more weeks? What's the problem with staying a few more days!? You don't even have to pay me for those two weeks, just let me stay-"

"-(y/n)!" I huff out as Chris pinches his nose and cuts me off. "You can't stay here anymore."

"Why!?" I was slowly getting mad but I kept my voice down to not wake anyone up.

"Your mother-"

"-don't use her as an excuse! Tell me the real reason." I growl out and Chris glares at the door behind me and I realise what was happening. "This is about Duncan." I frown and Chris nods. "I thought you were ok with us dating until now. Why-"

"-he's a bad influence on you-"

"-bullshit! He's been nothing but kind and caring with me! I haven't even done anything bad while I was with him!" I started pacing and I grip my hair. "I want to stay with him Chris, I'm 20! Let me make my own decisions-"

"-this is final. I'm not going to ask again (y/n)." Chris hisses out and I glare at him, not backing down.

"I'm not leaving him! You can't make me-"

"-I will send him straight back to prison after I kick him off the show myself if you don't go home." Chris snaps and I stumble back, shocked at the sudden hostility.

"You wouldn't dare. That's unfair!"

"This is my show (y/n). What happens, goes." I look back at the door sadly before turning back to Chris.

"What's gotten into you Chris? You're not like this. You wouldn't do this. Is someone making you do this? Please, just tell me!"

"Don't force my hand (y/n)." Chris walks off and I watch in confusion and sadness.

I don't want to leave him but I don't want him to lose unfairly.

I sigh and head back inside the cabin to see Duncan burrowing his face against my pillow. I lean against the bed, chuckling as Duncan curls around my pillow.

He's like an innocent child.

I walk over silently and kiss Duncan's head before leaving the cabin and walking to the girls cabin. I'm surprised to see all my belongings already packed and gone. I frown and head down to the docks to see Chris and Chef already waiting for me.

"Chris please-" he walks past me, not giving me a second glance and I turn to face him. "Just tell me what I did wrong! Please!" I yell out, on the verge of tears and I see him stop briefly before walking away again.

"Let's go (y/n)." Chef mumbles softly and leads me on the boat, sitting in the passenger seat next to him. I watch the Duncan get further and further away as the boat sailed away from the island.

"Chef, why is Chris acting like this? Why couldn't he just let me stay with Duncan?" I mumble out and Chef looks at me sadly.

"I think he didn't like the fact he was losing you to the punk."

"That's still not a good reason to kick me off." I mumble out and Chef ruffles my hair.

"I know kid."

"I won't even see Duncan again. As soon as this show is over, he's probably going to be sent back to prison..." the boat ride became quiet and I just stared out the window, trying to wrap my mind around the sudden scenario that just occurred.

I hear Chef sigh out and I suddenly feel the boat change directions. "I hate seeing you like this." I look up at him and notice that we were heading towards a luxury resort?

"Chef? What's this?" I murmur out and I hear familiar voices. "Wait, is this where all the booted off campers went to!?" I gasp out, seeing Bridgette with Geoff, Leshwana and Izzy plus everyone else.

"Chris is going to have a field day if he finds out I took you here instead of the airport." Chef chuckles and we arrive at the dock, immediately jumping out.

"Omg! (y/n)!" Bridgette runs down the dock and jumps into my arms. "I missed you so much!"

"Me to!"

"Come here and give me some sugar honey!" Leshawna picks me up and squeezes me.

"What brings you here?" Noah asks.

"I'm hiding from Chris." I grin at Chef who winks at me.

"Stay here and I'll tell Duncan where you are." Chef drops off my luggage and gets on the boat before sailing off. 

"Thank you, Chef! I owe you one!"

"Make sure to make me your famous brownies then!" He yells out and I chuckle.

"We'll take these for you to one of the spare rooms here. I'm sure you're tired." Trent smiles at me as he and DJ pick up my stuff and take them to my room as Lindsay shows me around. Courtney helps me find my room and I thank them both before entering and going straight for the bed, face planting into it. 

I sigh and decide to get some sleep since it was still late at night. "Hope I get to see Duncan again." I mumble out before my eyes get droopy and I fall asleep still wearing his clothes.