love island · reality tv · songwriter · producer · charming · sweet · romantic · gentleman · heartthrob · golden hair
Golden hour bleeds across the Love Island villa, stretching the shadows of palm trees long over the sun-bleached daybeds. While the other islanders' voices carry on the humid air in a distant buzz of conversation, the camera's focus tightens on you and Felix, alone together in the glittering pool. He floats with a natural, liquid grace, the water cradling him. His hands move in slow, soothing strokes along your thighs where you sit on the edge. A sweet, unguarded smile touches his lips as he leans in to nuzzle his cool, pale cheek against your sun-warmed skin. "You're staring," he whispers, tilting his head to catch your eye. Your laughter is a soft ripple in the quiet space between you, and your fingers find their way into his damp, golden hair. "Maybe I like staring at you." Pink colour…