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katsie · 2 years

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broken and hoping

She didn’t use her key. Instead she rang the doorbell to her own home, like a stranger. Because it wasn’t her home anymore, at least not after today. Most of her stuff had already been picked up by professional moving trucks, but there were a few things left. She’d debated sending her friends or her family to pick it up, but ultimately decided against it. She wanted to do this on her own, to prove to herself she was strong enough to get through this. She even dressed up in her favourite jeans to try and make herself feel better. It didn’t hurt that she knew they were his favourite as well. She had also done her hair and make-up to try and distract from her puffy face.

She heard him coming down the stairs in a light jog like he always did, she could picture him. She tried to shake it from her mind, but it refused to let go.

The door swung open and he stood there, staring at her. She hadn’t seen him since she left. He was usually polished, in smart trousers and fitted shirts. His stubble was always perfect, his hair the same. But now his hair was tousled like he’d just gotten out of bed, his stubble overgrown, and he was wearing sweats. He looked exhausted.

She frowned, refrained from reaching out to touch his face. Then she took a deep breath. “Hi.”

“Hey,” he said and moved out of the way. She stepped inside and he closed the door behind her. The air was thick with tension, neither knowing what to say. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his sweats, bringing his shoulders forward as if shielding himself.

“I’m gonna go upstairs, clear out my closet,” she said.

“Okay,” he said, and watched her jog up the stairs as she always did. He walked into the kitchen and put the kettle on. He readied a mug for them both, pouring in two tablespoons of her favourite instant coffee. He’d ridiculed her when he first found out. “It tastes like shit,” he’d said but she had just stuck her tongue out at him. It was the cutest thing he’d seen. Then whenever he’d slept over at her place, he’d help himself to some. Over time, he’d learn to like it. He even preferred it over the fancy stuff, though he knew it was more sentimental than anything.

When the kettle went off, he poured in the water, then added six teaspoons (yes, really) of sugar in her mug. He stirred it, then brought both with him upstairs. He found her in their bedroom, folding her clothes and putting them into boxes. He watched her for a moment, watched as she sorted her clothes into the carefully categorised boxes. He never thought he’d meet anyone else as organised as he was, but sometimes he wondered if she might actually be worse than him. Or better. Depended on how you chose to see it.

He held both of the steaming mugs in one hand, knocked on the doorframe with the other. Her head whipped up, noticing the mugs. A small smile tugged at her lips because she knew exactly what it was, and she both loved and hated him for knowing her well enough to understand it would be exactly what she’d want right now.

He stepped forward and held the mug out for her, and she accepted it with a small smile.

“Thank you,” she said.

“Of course,” he said, stood for a moment, then decided to sit down on the floor opposite her. He made sure to give her space, sitting down by the wall, leaning against it. Watched her close her eyes and sigh with happiness as she took a sip. She was so beautiful. God, what had he done.

When she opened her eyes, she caught his gazing at her with a longing look in his eyes, and she blushed. Cleared her throat. She took another sip, then put the mug down and continued clearing out her clothes from the closet. She froze when she pulled out a hoodie. Her favourite hoodie. His hoodie. She swallowed, trying to rid herself of the growing lump in her throat, but to no avail. She folded it in her lap, held it, stared at it. Should she keep it? Would it be a painful reminder of how it all crumbled, or a joyous reminder of all the good times they’d shared? She didn’t know, and so she put it aside.

“I’m sorry,” he said, and when she looked up at him she could see his eyes were glassed over. The lump in her throat grew. She tried to swallow it away again. It still wouldn’t budge. She looked away and continued to busy herself with the packing. When she was finished with the clothes, she closed the boxes and moved to the bathroom. He stayed put, watching her walk back and forth. He couldn’t help himself from remembering the first night they’d shared in this flat, the first night they’d slept in this bedroom. She had come out of the bathroom in just her knickers and one of his t-shirts. Fresh-faced and damp hair, jumping onto the bed with a grin on her face.

“Much better,” he’d said with a dopey grin, framing her face with his hands. Brought it to him and kissed her. She snorted a laugh as she pulled back and looked at him. “Please, you love it when I doll myself up and wear something tight and fancy,” she’d said.

“I do,” he’d agreed, bringing her back so he could kiss her again. Slid his hands down her sides, giving her bum a pinch, then hooking them under her thighs and lifting her to straddle on top of him. She’d looked down at him through her lashes, and his breath had hitched in his throat. He’d brushed some of her hair behind her ear, letting his thumb brush over her cheek. “I also love it when you take it all off at the end of the day. Because I love you.”

He cleared his throat, shook his head, sniffled, blinked away the tears, rubbed his eyes.

“Do you–” he cleared his throat again “–do you need any help?”

“No,” she replied from inside the bathroom. Then, “No, thank you.”

Not long after she came out, carrying a box. He got to his feet quickly, picked up two of the boxes with her clothes. She didn’t argue.

They went downstairs, he balanced the boxes and opened the door for her, then helped her over to her car. They did three rounds before her car was full, and he closed her trunk for her. Then he turned to her, his eyes locking with hers. It was clear they both wanted to say something, but neither did.

“I’m sorry,” he said again, and she covered her face with her hands.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please don’t.”

He took a deep breath and looked up at the dark sky, the sun having set hours ago. “I fucked up.”

She didn’t say anything, because there was nothing she could say. He had fucked up, badly. She knew it. He knew it.

“I–” She took a deep breath and quickly wiped away the few spilled tears. “I hate you.”

He winced as if she’d slapped him.

“I have spent countless hours, days, crying, trying to forgive you. To believe you when you said you loved me–”

“I do love you–”

“How could you?” she snapped, glaring at him. “How could you possibly love me, then go and screw some random girl?”

The tears were now flowing freely down both their faces.

“I…” He failed to answer, stumbling over his words.

“I hate you,” she cried, and he closed his eyes. “I hate you for everything you’ve put me through. For letting me open up to you, for making me love you, for making me happy. For giving you power over me.”

He looked away, wiping his nose with the sleeve of his jumper.

“I wasn’t like this. I was strong, independent. Never let anyone get close enough to hurt me. But you tore down all of my walls, you let me believe I was safe, and I would give anything to be able to forgive you. To be able to move on, move past this, but–” She choked on her own words, forcing herself a take a breath to soften the sobs. He turned back to her, regret and guilt in his eyes as he stared at her.

“Do you remember what you told me, when you asked me to be your girlfriend?” she asked.

He nodded.

“Say it,” she said, her tone icy.

He winced again. “I’ll never hurt you.”

“I was stupid for believing you, but I wanted so badly for you to be the one I would be happy with. The one I could always rely on, that would always be there for me, always have my back.”

“I meant it,” he said.

“You cheated on me!” she screamed, not caring if the neighbours heard her. “You cheated, Suresh.”

“I know,” he said and walked up to her. Their chests pressed together, their faces only a few inches apart. They could feel each other’s breath on their faces. They stared at each other through teary eyes. He dared cup her face with his hands, brush away the tears on her cheeks with his thumbs. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she whispered, her hand reaching up to linger on his. Then she removed it from her face, placed her key in his palm, and took a step back. “That’s what hurts the most. I can’t forgive you. I can’t, I…” She took a deep breath. “I just can’t.”

He closed his eyes again and listened to her footsteps as she walked away. The car door opened and closed. The engine revved to life. Then she was gone.

He stepped back into the flat and closed the door behind him, leaning his forehead against it. He knitted his hands into fists, his knuckles whitening. The pain and guilt and rage built up inside his chest, and he gritted his teeth together as his fist smashed into the door, then again, and again, and again. He slipped to the floor, banging his head into the hard wood one, two, three times. Dragged a hand through his already tousled hair, not bothering to suppress his sobs. He stared up at the stairs, forced himself to climb them, stepped into the bedroom. Now his bedroom, no longer theirs. The mugs were still placed on the floor, no longer steaming. He didn’t want to remove the cup. It was, in a sad way, the last piece he had of her. Everything else was gone. Her clothes from the closet, her shampoo from the shower, her perfume from the dresser, her favourite mug from the kitchen. Her bedside table was cleared out, only his shoes occupying the hallway. He sat down, back against the bed, and picked up the mug he’d given her. She’d drank it all, as he knew she would. He held it tightly, as if he was trying to hold on to her, wishing, hoping, begging for this all to be a horrible nightmare he could wake up from. That he would find himself in bed next to her at any moment, her adorable light snoring and charming scrunched-up nose welcoming him as he woke.

But he was never going to experience that again, because he’d broken the best thing that had ever happened to him.

@future-mrs-suresh @luckyqueenreign

#litg fanfic #litg #litg2 #suresh #litg suresh

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ttswl · 10 months

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replaying season 2 (for the millionth time, season 2 always on top) i’m more convinced than ever that fb is using ai in some way. s2 has you bond with ALL the islanders, the routes (most of the time, they go to shit after casa) are unique to each li, and the sense of friendship between all islanders is actually there. you can sit with multiple people can just talk to them, whereas in litg2 you only really talk to one person at a time and then you don’t feel that sense of “family” they tend to push towards the end of the seasons

#idk #hi again #litg #litg season 2 #litg season 6 #litg2

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bobbysbbygrl · 2 years

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plsss Oliver sex hc's 😚

SEX WITH OLIVER

oliver oh oliver. from his big hands to his warm smile, to his tender lingering kisses and the all encompassing safety he makes you feel. it’s so obvious he’d fuck you slow, passionately, teach you truly how to enjoy sex. he wants you to more than enjoy sex. he wants, no needs, his love to feel so good. your happiness is everything to him. it’s his responsibility. he wants you to to be blissfully trembling while you cum on him. over and over.

he groans softly in between peppering kisses to your jawline, unable to stop doting on you for even a second. “there you go,” his voice is soft like velvet. you feel so good. so fucking good. it’s taking everything in him to be slow and gentle, but he’s treading on the verge of breaking. you can feel it, too. his cock is throbbing - swelling and pulsing with need inside you. all of the sensations cause you to pull him closer to you, burying your face in the sweaty crook of his thick neck.

he doesn’t falter though. he can’t. not when you deserve the best from him. he keeps holding your hips down. ensuring you take all of him. he keeps moving your hips at a slow and steady pace, making sure you know exactly how to fuck his cock. eyes squeezed shut and focusing on the pleasure, you begin to leisurely move your hips too, too nervous to perfectly replicate what he’s been showing you for the past hour.

you keep trying though.

“show me what i showed you, baby. go ahead,” he softly whispers, smiling into your neck. his eyes are low lidded, weighed down from the lust he’s feeling. you squeeze your eyes shut harder, gyrating your hips. your arms wrapped tighter around his neck, unconsciously begging him to stay snuggly inside close to you. ‘fuck, how were you so perfect’ he thought. you’re doing so good. your pussy is clenching and unclenching on him, your gummy walls dragging against every ridge and vein of the man inside you. reducing him to panting and breathing heavily by your ear. uncontrollable strings of fucks amongst soft groans escape his lips.

oliver finally admits it, he’s completely beginning to lose his composure. in a swift movement, his hands are tighter on your waist and his hips move up inside of you until his cock is kissing your cervix. he could reach far enough to push hard against it, but he’ll never be that rough. all he wants to do is being you pleasure, never pain.

and he does. so much pleasure.

you cry out, toes clenching while you finally relaxed against his ministrations. all his prep, all his tender touches, paying off to allow your body to finally accept whatever he was giving you now, nails scratching against his bare back, hands pulling him impossibly closer.

“oli, please…” you begged for more, tugging his hair and pulling your face from his neck to look at him. immediately seeing his lust blown chocolate eyes. he stilled his movements for a moment, lost in looking back at you. staring at the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen, centimeters away from him, sweaty and slick, hair perfectly messy, chest rising and falling with anticipation, nipples hard as diamonds against his chest, eyes looking back at him with so much trust, waiting for him to do something, anything. “please…” if nothing did before, your whines for him made him burn hot with need. his lips crashed onto yours with purpose. swallowing all the moans, whines and drool that spilled out. he was biting and sucking on your bottom lip tenderly. all while he resumed fucking back up into you, the sound of skin slapping skin especially his balls smacking against your ass filling the silence. you’re unable to speak now, with the way he’s kissing you and not letting you come up for air, making your mind go blank. but it’s not like you need to. the girth of his cock filling you up and stretching your hole leaves you speechless.

“fu-uck, that’s a good girl,” he pulls back, out of breath, hips stuttering inside of you while he almost loses control, forgetting the reason he’d even put you on top in the first place. he was supposed to be helping you help him. teaching you by showing you how good sex should be. making sure you understood your pleasure was the priority when you’re with him. he can feel you shaking and trembling, nails digging against his shoulders, “my beautiful girl, fucking my cock so good. so, so, so fucking good.”

you can feel him thrust up into you a few more times before you’re clamping on him again, pussy gushing in a way you’ve never felt before. to say you felt good was an understatement. it was fucking spiritual the orgasm that washed over you. you feel your throat burning before you register yourself screaming. your whole body is shaking, he looks at you like god really is a woman and grounds his hands into your hips.

as your vision starts to go black and white, you’re left with the feeling of a hot, thick liquid pumping you full, his balls contracting and releasing under your ass. oli’s head is resting on your chest and his eyes are shut as he focuses on continuing to fill you. you can barely focus and it feels like minutes pass by until you feel his hand on your cheek, your vision’s still blurry and you can’t clearly see but you don’t need to. he’s slowly kissing you, with the most passion you’ve ever felt. whispering praises and compliments against your lips, softly smiling because he’s so so so proud of his beautiful girlfriend.

your muscles achy you strain but manage to smile back against his lips, basking in the praise. in his praise. he sucked especially gently on your bottom lip and pulled an exhausted but needy whine from you. oliver groans, lifting you up and reeling his hips back to see that creamy white ring wrapped around his length, a mix of his and your cum, and with a fire reigniting deep in his stomach. he gently stuffs you back full, making you whimper again. you could feel him hardening inside you and his balls tensing ready to give you another mind blowing round. oliver flickers his eyes, heat dancing in the orbs, that sexy smile of his awakening your own fire in you

“you want more of my cum, princess? tell me you want it.”

a/n (authors notes): oliver with his strong arms, lean build, strong thighs and huge **** and even bigger heart,, he’s such a pleasure dom. full service dom. takes his time fucking you and bringing you to the brink of mind blowing pleasure over and over all with a smile, cooing and talking you through your orgasms. *sigh* he’s so dreamy y’all, i loved writing this. now time to cry that he’s not real 😭

#sai answers ❥#litg (n)sfw #litg oliver #litg s4 #litg drabbles #litg headcanons #litg s3 #litg s2 #litg2 #fusebox #litg

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justtuesdays · 10 months

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i’m sorry if this is like intrusive but how do u have SO many gems on love island???? 😭😭😭😭 i’m sick of spending my money on them and need do be let in on this hack if their is one pls….🤗🤗

anon, friend, it's not intrusive at all. mutuals of mine, @caitkaminski who helped figure how to mod the game and @rebelrayne who helped troubleshoot made the 9 million gems possible (is it a million? all i know it's a huge amount).

under the cut you'll find a hybrid of the tips sent by jessie and the mod post created by cait. link to their original post here.

Delete Facebook app and LITG2 app on your phone.

Download Bluestacks onto your PC/Mac.

Download the mod on Modyolo.

Install Modyolo version of LITG2 on Bluestacks. (It's going to open up to Season 4, don't worry play for a few until you see the button that takes you to the Homescreen)

On the Homescreen, Connect Facebook account.

Play [1] episode all the way through and purchase one outfit. You have to spend gems and a ticket. This is done on Bluestacks PC - not the phone.

Start [2] episode just to make sure that the game registers that use of a ticket.

On your Phone, download LITG2 and connect Facebook (do not download Facebook again until the gems/tickets show in app).

Once you have downloaded LITG2 and the gems/tickets show, you can download Facebook again. Gems/tickets will stay in tact. You do not need to play another episode before downloading Facebook again.

** The game may give you a choice to keep a Local or Cloud save, choose the one with the millions of gems. **

10. By now, if it all went well you can delete Bluestacks and everything else off your computer (at this point you no longer need it).

#anon ask #litg #treat yourself #litg2 #thank you cait #thank you jessie #mutuals mwah #feel free to ask any other questions #tuesdays: asks

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beesandfigs-abandoned · 1 year

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What if Kelly had been an OG islander?

#litg fanart #litg doodles #litg s4 #litg Kelly #litg #litg2 #litg bombshell #wip

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love-islanding · 7 months

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THIS is my roman empire

#litg #love island the game #litg bobby #love island the game bobby #litg2 #bobby mckenzie #roman empire

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garebearandnan · 8 months

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A Bit of Me - EP12 Pt2 The Hoodie And The Damage Done (Day 10 and part 2.)

Summary: There are changes afoot in the Villa.

Narrator Iain Stirling (voice over): Previously on Love Island… Some of our Islanders settled into their cosy couples… While others decided to stir the pot! The excitement and drama of the Villa is in high gear!

Kitchen:

Who would steal a rubber ring out of the smoothie box? You smiled after making a humorous remark and laughing at yourself. “I’d steal an O-ring.”

The corner of Gary's lips hung open for a moment. ”What?” After that, he gave you a curious look before asking, "Is that meant to be rude?"

You said, "A little," and your gazes became fixed on each other. You bit your bottom lip. Gary laughed and grinned cheekily at you before saying, "Let's hope it's not little, then!"

Beach Hut Lucas: “Priya is fit. She is stylish, confident and ambitious. Up until now she carried herself really well. It looks like she wants Noah now. But I’m not sure she really knows what she wants.”

Beach Hut Gary: “That could cause a little battle there, innit? Yeah. They could end up butting heads, to be honest. Noah’s gonna have a tricky situation here. Two confident, ambitious, and beautiful women in front of him.”

https://www.wattpad.com/1368835910-a-bit-of-me-ep12-pt2-the-hoodie-and-the-damage

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37544638/chapters/125093059

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ixivmoon · 2 years

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I miss Willem so much :(

#litg will #litg season 4 #litg s4 #love island the game #litg #litg2 #willem kimura #artwork #drawing

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nerdychick13 · 10 months

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Hello lovelies. It’s Finesse with another report from the Love Island villa. I have seen so much in this villa, but today was one for the record books. So Amelia keeps wanting to talk to me. Every time I turn around she needs to say something. Why can’t she talk to Jamal? Or Grace? She really needs more friends.

I quire liked the Doghouse challenge. It wasn’t hard to just follow the instructions. I saw some islanders doing their own thing and (unless you’re a master carpenter) you can’t expect to have any success building without a plan. Thankfully, Elliot is of the same mind and that is what won us the challenge! Amelia kept coming over to talk. How dare she? But I stayed focused on my little dog house. I don’t have to resort to cheating to win.

Roberto tried to make a grand gesture and dance for me. Oh I could have melted into the ground out of embarrassment! He needs more help with his rhythm I’m afraid. Too bad it won’t be me to get him straight. Then Elliot took me to the roof terrace for a sweet chat. I appreciate he knows he and I aren’t in the “grand gesture” phase of our relationship. It was even too soon for Roberto but that didn’t stop him from being extra. It was nice getting away from everything, wrapped in a blanket with Elliot. We even had a very passionate snog up there. But before all of that, Ozzy and Grace have finally hit the rocks! She is a nice girl but so naive. She kept denying Ozzy’s eggs were in my basket and I was completely forthcoming with her. However she acts like I stabbed her in the back? That’s gratitude for you. But Ozzy took me to the swing seat and laid all his cards on the table. We promised to couple up at our first opportunity and shared a perfect kiss to seal it. I’m quite taken by him honestly. Of course Grace was furious when Ozzy told her about our secret romance. Oh well.

Elliot and I had to vote for the least compatible couple. I chose Amelia and Jamal. They do get on well, but I need space from my twin. Elliot felt that Chloe and Roberto were least compatible but they have so much potential. Imagine my surprise when the first safe couple is Amelia and Jamal! Chloe and Roberto were also safe so Bella and Lewie left. I was absolutely gutted because two nicer people have never entered the villa. I hope they find love because their friendship is 100% goals. Then we got a shocking text about another girl leaving. Once again I prayed for Amelia to leave. Little did I know I hit pretty close to home. I got dumped from the villa. Maybe I did too much hoing and not enough grafting on one partner. Anyway, I get to go to Casa Amor with four gorgeous lads!! Lucky me, right? I still plan to play the field. After all, I have to secure my spot back in the villa. Now which sucker is gonna help me? I’m guessing he will have dark eyes, long hair, and a quiet confidence that speaks to his maturity. At any rate, I’ll have fun looking. See you in Casa Amor lovelies!!

Xoxo,

Finesse

#litg #litg grace #litg mc #litg ozzy #litg spoilers #litg2 #love island the game #litg headcanons #litg s6 #casa amor #litg jamal #litg roberto

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katsie · 2 years

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we were happy

She heard the door open and close, his footsteps in the hallway. She knew he would round the corner into the living room any moment, and she would have to make the hardest decision she ever had.

He saw her sitting on the sofa, her back to him, and he walked over. The tension in her shoulders told him something was wrong, and then he saw his phone on the table. That photo on the screen. His biggest mistake staring at him.

“Babe–”

He stopped short when she looked up at him, tears welled in her eyes, mascara streaks running down her cheeks. Her bottom lip quivered, so she bit down on it and forced herself to draw a deep breath.

“I kept texting you but you didn’t answer, s-so I called and–” She choked a little, fresh tears washing down her face. “I heard it vibrate, realised you’d left it. So I thought maybe I’d check your calendar, you know, you always write down your meetings in there and everything.”

He nodded as he sunk down and crouched in front of her, his own eyes starting to water. She stared at him, then said, “I was about to put it down when I remembered you took a really unflattering photo of me a couple of days ago, the one–”

“–where you’re dancing in your pajamas,” he said, his lips quirking up in a sad smile. “I loved it.”

“I hated it. I was gonna delete it,” she said, her weak laugh breaking into a whimpered sob. “Instead I found that.”

Her eyes swept over to the phone on the table and he hung his head, resting it in her lap. She instinctively cradled it, gently pushing her fingers through his hair. He felt the sobs rack through her body. She felt his body shake just the same.

“Why?”

It was barely a whisper, but it sliced through him. He lifted his head, her hands slipping down his neck. He took them in his, cradled them with his own. He didn’t know what to say, just stared at their hands for a moment. But he had to say something, but all he could think of was, “I don’t know.”

“You don’t–” She pulled her hands away and scoffed. “That’s– that’s great.”

“Baby–”

“When?”

“Sorry?”

“When?”

He swallowed, head turning slightly to look at his phone still on the table. He turned back to her, and she stared down at him. He couldn’t lie to her.

“Three weeks ago,” he said, then painfully watched as she crumbled in defeat in front of him, and there was nothing he could do because he was the one who’d caused it. He’d done this to her. The woman he loved more than anything, the one person he’d let down his guard for – and he’d thrown it all away.

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, reaching his hand up and cupping her cheek. She pressed it into his palm. She wanted him to hug her, like he used to, make her feel better. But there was no way to feel better about this. She tried to suppress the sobs, but they racked so violently through her body she couldn’t breathe, staring at him in pain and panic.

He quickly got to his feet and pulled her with him, forcing her to stretch out her upper body, allowing her lungs the space they needed. He held her tightly, her tears soaking his shirt, his dampening her hair.

“I love you,” she said softly against his shoulder, and he squeezed his eyes shut.

“I love you,” he said back and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her head. “So much.”

“We were happy,” she whispered.

“I’m so, so sorry,” he said.

She untangled herself from him and stepped back, and he felt cold and naked without her touch, knowing it was probably the last time he’d hold her. “I fucked up.”

“Yeah.” She nodded, then wrapped her arms around her waist.

“What can I do?” He asked, taking a step forward. She took a step back. The small action was like a bucket of cold water dumped over his head.

“Nothing,” she said, quickly wiping at her cheeks with the sleeve of her sweatshirt. “There is nothing left for you to fix. Because you broke it. Us.”

He opened his mouth to speak, closed it, tried again. “I’m sorry,” he said again, unable to come up with anything else because it was true. He was sorry. It was all he was in that moment.

“I know,” she said, moving past him and picking up the phone. She held it out for him. “But that doesn’t really matter now.”

He flinched at her harsh words, reluctantly accepting his phone back. “Please.”

“There’s nothing left,” she said, shaking her head. “There’s just nothing left.”

She stepped past him, and he closed his eyes. He heard her steps in the hallway, then he heard the door open, and close.

@future-mrs-suresh @luckyqueenreign

#we were happy #litg2 #suresh

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pixie88 · 2 years

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Hi, after our little rant the other day. I am reading through your work. I was wondering if you would do a LITG2 Suresh fic? He could come back from Casa? Up to you if he stayed loyal, also can you include Kat stays loyal but Finn doesn't? 😂

A/N | Thanks for the ask @daisychainsem. I have never written a LI FF before this was fun. I also saw Casa spoilers today where Turtle tattoo girl is in the girls CA, but I wrote this before I knew and I’m not changing it now. Also this was supposed to be a one shot, but I have written a part 2 because Arlo annoyed me in today chapters. I will link onto this ask when I am done writing it. I will tags those who ask.

Summary | The boys trip is over...it’s time to stick or switch!

Pairings | Suresh x Chloe (MC).

Warning | Fluff.

Disclaiming | All characters except MC are property of Fusebox.

Word Count | 2.5k

She stared at herself in the mirror, she felt nervous, her heart hoped he had meant what he said before leaving for Casa Amor, but her gut was telling her, he'd bring someone back.

"Earth to Chloe!" Dana calls over, "huh? Sorry! What?" Dana rolls her eyes, "I said what has you so lost in thought?"

"She's probably wondering if Suresh brought back a Casa girl!" Kat looks over at Chloe, "am I right?" Chloe nods, "Suresh being Suresh, he probably has!" Arlo smugly smirks.

"I don't think he will, he wants to win Chloe back and the only way to show he has change is to stay single!" Dana nudges her, Chloe gives her a grateful smile. She might have a point! Chloe thought.

"What about you ladies? Do you think your lads will stay loyal?" Chloe asks as she checks over her make up one last time. "Finn knows a good thing when he sees it. No Casa girl will measure up to me" Kat finishes straightening her hair, Arlo laughs but Kat ignores her.

Chloe kept the chat her and Finn had before Casa to herself, she couldn't handle any more drama from her.

"Well, Suresh is clearly still into Chloe. If he stays loyal which is doubtful, he hasn't stayed loyal for me" Arlo shrugs, "what do you think?" Arlo spins the sequin dress clings to her body showing off her curves.

"Gorgeous!" Dana smiles up at her, "sizzle, show Suresh what he's missing. No offence Chlo!" Kat smiles over, "None taken!" Chloe starts to look through her wardrobe.

"What about Eddie? Do you think he stayed loyal?" Arlo asks her, but Dana frowns, "I hope he found someone in Casa"

"So you feel less guilty about Jonny?" Kat is as blunt as ever, "she has nothing to feel guilty about, you and Jonny had a better connection and that's not your fault" Chloe reminds her making Dana smile brightly at her.

Chloe pulls out a red dress figure hugging with a plunging neckline and a slit up to her hip bone.

"Whoa, Chlo! Suresh eyes are going to pop out his head!" Dana winks at her, "you are really going to give it ago with Suresh?" Kat asks her for the hundred time, "as I've said before if he hasn't coupled up, then I am willing to give him a second chance" She sprays herself with the perfume he brought her for Christmas, it always drove him wild.

Arlo's phone pings, she reads it out.

Text: Girls, it's time to see if you partners have stayed loyal or if Casa stole their heart. It's time to make your decisions. Please make your way to the fire pit. Good luck. #stickorswitch #whathappensincasadoesntstayincasa

Chloe took a deep breath and looked herself over once more, Arlo was the first to make her way, "right girls. Let's get this show on the road!" Kat grabs Dana's and Chloe's hands pulling them along with her.

Down at the fire pit...

Ping!

"I got a text!"

"Kat, you are up first!" she reads out and gets up from her seat, "the last few days with the Casa boys have been fun and I have never laughed so hard, but saying that there is one boy for me. I can't see anyone else competing with him, I have decided to stick with....Finn!"

"Yayl!" Dana cheers her on, Kat takes a deep breath as she hears footsteps, she looks down at her feet not wanted to see if he did the same, but when her eyes finally land on Finn...he's walking in with a new girl.

"Alright everybody!" he has a cheeky grin on his face until his eyes fall on Kat, who stands there alone. "You brought someone back?!" Kat hissed, he looks to Chloe then down at his feet, "well?" Kat called out to him again.

"Look Kat, I'm sorry, but the connection Gabrielle and I had was undeniable...." he's cut off, but Kat statistically laughing, "wait! Don't I know you?" Gabrielle shrugs, Chloe looks over the tattooed red head, Finn head hangs even more before realization of who she is dawns on Chloe, "you're the girl, Suresh cheated on me with!!"

"Can it get any better? Finn, you've out done yourself!" Kat ran her hands down her face, "you bring back the girl that ruined Chloe's relationship?"

Finn finally looks up, "Gabrielle didn't ruin it! Suresh did! He's the one that was in a relationship!"

"And you ruined what we had!" Kat's eyes glass over, Dana gets up to comfort her, "I'm sorry, Kat!" Finn's voice is almost a whisper, he moves towards the seat around the fire pit sitting as far away from Kat as possible.

Kat takes a deep breath, wiping away her tears and looking straight ahead.

Dana's phone pings, "Dana please stand and make a decision!" Dana reads out, she squeezes Kat's hand before getting up, "this wasn't an easy decision, but I have to put myself first. The Casa boys made me realize what was missing with my couple before and I'm excited to explore where this new connection. I have decided to switch, the boy I'd like to couple up with is....Jonny!" She smiles.

Finn looks up at Dana in shock, then over to Jonny who makes his way over to Dana. He pecks her cheek and they sit next to Kat, Finn looks annoyed. They hear footsteps walking along the wooden decking as she rounds the corner Dana looks up, Eddie comes in....single.

He has a pained expression on his face as he saw Dana had decided to switch, Dana doesn't know what to say, she offers him a soft smile, he returns it, "it is what it is! As long as she's happy!"

He wanders over and takes a seat next to Finn and Gabrielle as Arlo's phone pings, "Arlo have you decided to stick or switch?" she read out, she stood looking over at the Casa boys. "Before Casa I was coupled up with Suresh, but it quickly became clear he wasn't over his ex..." she looks towards Chloe, "...I'm not going to flog a dead horse anymore. I came in here to find love and I'm hoping one boy will help me do that. So, I'd like to switch and the boy I'd like to couple up with is...Nicholas!" Nicholas sighs with relief and takes a seat next to Arlo.

A few moments later Suresh appear from around the corner....single.

His eyes immediately go to Chloe, he smiles, making her smile back. He stayed single! He looks at Arlo with Nicholas and shrugs, he takes a seat next to Eddie. Arlo looks at him, she expected him to say something at least.

Chloe's phone pings, "Chloe will you stick or switch?" she reads out as she stand, "going into Casa Amor I thought maybe I'll meet someone who will knock my socks off, but even with all these new boys charging round the villa there was one boy I couldn't get out of my head. We weren't coupled up when he left, but the fact he came back single shows me, maybe he has changed and deserves a second chance..." she looks over to Suresh, who is grinning ear to ear, "....we still have a lot to talk about. But for me to switch wouldn't be fair on any of you, so I have decided to stick with Alfie!"

Within a few seconds Alfie comes round the corner with a brunette, his face falls when he saw Chloe stood there single, "Chlo...I err, I'm sorry!" he looks down at his feet, the brunette squeezes his hand. Chloe smiles, "Alf, it's fine! I'm glad you found someone!" He looks up and smiles back at her.

"This is Emma by the way!" Emma waves, Chloe smiles back and takes a seat, Alfie and Emma take a seat next to Dana and Nicolas.

"What happens now?" Suresh looks around the group, "wait for it!" Eddie says.

Kat's phone pings, "Kat, Chloe, Suresh and Eddie. You are now single, but not for long, tomorrow night there will be a recoupling. #coupleup #plentymorefishinthesea"

Suresh looks over to Chloe with a smile, the group disburse around the villa, Chloe stays seated, Suresh moves round next to her, "second chance, huh?" He has a cheeky smile on his face, "not if you are going to be all smug about it!" He pretends to be offended.

"No Casa girls caught your eye?" he cups her face and presses his lips to hers, the kiss is electrifying, she can barely catch her breath. Pulling away, she smiles brightly at him, "not one girl came close to you and I wanted to prove to you that I could stay loyal!"

"Talking of loyalty, I saw Finn brought back Gabrielle" he sighed, "I wish he didn't," he looks to her, "have you spoken to her?"

"I did, only to tell her I'm not interested in rehashing the past," he tries to reassure her, "I was going to tell you as soon as I came back, she was in Casa but Finn brought her back before we had a chance to speak"

"You aren't remotely interested in her?" she studies his face, "she's the past, you are my future!" she could help smiling at his words. "Since we are being honest and if we are going to start a fresh, I want the slate wiped clean, no more secrets or lies!"

"Absolutely!" his thumb strokes her cheek, "Before you guys went to Casa Amor, Finn was considering coupling up with me. I kinda didn't have a chance to say anything to you about it because suddenly you were whisked off to Casa"

"Do you want to couple up with him?" his eye bore into her, "when he came in did I? Yes, because I was still mad at you. But the last few days I feel more drawn to you, so no! I do not want to couple up with him" Suresh smirks slightly.

"Chlo?" she looks up to a sheepish Alfie, "could I talk to you?" he asks, Suresh gets up, "come find me when you're done" he winks.

Alfie takes a seat, "look I'm sorry, I didn't know what to do until the last second....I was so confused..." she cuts him off placing a hand on his arm, "Alf, it's fine. I'm happy for you!" he looks relieved, "I just guessed it was best, you've told me so many times we are just friends..."

She stops him again, "Alfie, you don't have to explain yourself"

"You really didn't find anyone, huh?"

"Nah, I know Suresh did what he did, but I just didn't want to settle for someone I don't really like" she shrugs, "you know Suresh turned down every girl in Casa!" she looks at Alfie in shock, "really?" she pinches her brows together.

"Yeah, as soon as they started talking to him, Lulu tried pretty hard, but he pied her off!" inside she did a happy dance, "all I'm saying Chlo is maybe he has learned from his mistake"

"Thanks Alf!" she smiled at him, "Alfie?" Emma called over, "I better go and see what she wants. Thanks for understanding!" He gets up out of his seat and makes his way over to Emma. Chloe follows him to the kitchen where the others are, she could see Eddie gaze solely fixed on Dana and Jonny.

"How you feeling?" she nudges him, he turns to her, "not great if I'm honest, she found someone. I know things were great with us, but I planned to move to the next step and show her how much she means to me"

"Hey, it's still early days yet. It might not work out!" Chloe nudges him, "what about you? You said there was one of the OG boys deserved a second chance, now we are both single why don't we explore our conn..." Chloe holds her hand up to stop him.

"Sorry, Eddie, when you told me at the last recoupling you wanted to focus on Dana. That made me want to focus on what I wanted and in Casa I realised that's Suresh, even with his faults I can't see me getting to know anyone else" she smiles softly at him.

"I get it, I hope it works out for you!" he strolls off to speak to Kat, she watches Kat stare daggers at Finn and Gabrielle until Eddie sat next to her, she tears her gaze away from him when Eddie whispers in her ear.

Later...

The girls are getting ready for bed, "Chloe, could I talk to you?" Gabrielle looks over to her, Chloe huffs, "if it's about the past? I don't care, Suresh and I want to move past it! As long as you don't try anything with him we won't have a problem!" Chloe gets up and rummages through her underwear draw.

She pulls out a black lacy number, "oooh! Who's benefit is that for?" Dana winks over at her, "mine, Suresh and I are starting afresh. But I'm not going to give in, the boy has to work for it," she mischievously smirks as she pulls on the lingerie, "night girls!" she makes her way downstairs to fill her water bottle.

In the kitchen Suresh is making a tea, "hey beautiful" his eyes roam over her, "wow! You look stunning!" his eyes meet hers, "I just came to fill my water bottle before bed"

"I'm not even sure where we sleep?" he pours boiling water into his mug, "I was going to take one of the day beds actually" Chloe smiles filling her bottle.

"Mind if I join you?" he has a cocky smile plastered on his face, "I know I said I want to wipe the slate clean, but I'm not just going to jump back into it, Suresh. I want us to start over, but I'm not going to sleep with you."

"I meant to share a bed and that was all, we can spoon, but I won't push for more!" he stands inches in front of her.

"Promise?"

"On my life!" her eyes flicker between his, "I'll see you there," she moves passed him and gets into the daybed, a few minutes later he climbs in too. "I can't say I haven't missed this, us sharing a bed" a teasing smile appears on his face.

"It is nice, I spent every night in Casa on these daybeds with Kat" Suresh's arm wraps around her, his scent fills the air around her making her think of home. "I can't believe Kat stayed loyal, only for it to backfire" Suresh pulls her tighter to him.

She lays her head against his chest, "I heard you pied off every girl in Casa!" she smugly teases him, "like I said I wanted to prove to you I have changed. I want you back, that's something that hasn't changed" she looks up at him.

His eyes flicker between her, he cups her face, slowly he leans in and the kiss is soft at first. It quickly gets heated, he moves until he's hovering over her, their lips still fused together, her nails rack down his back making him groan. He peppers kisses along her jaw before pressing her lips along her pulse line, "hmmm....Suresh!" she moaned.

She was starting to think the no sex promise was a bad move, he makes his way back up to her lip he kisses her passionately, then pulls away and pulls her into his arms again, "night Chlo!"

"Night Suresh!" her eyes drift as he strokes her hair.....

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