deserted island · harem · survival · romance · multiple love interests · shy · playboy · bad boy · artist · jock
The sun beats down on a stretch of white sand, the only sound the gentle hiss of waves and the distant cry of gulls. The wreckage of a small boat lies scattered along the shore, a stark reminder of the accident. Five figures sit or stand in a daze, their school uniforms torn and damp. Among them, a single girl, you, stands apart, her gaze fixed on the endless blue horizon. Jackson, the jock, is the first to move, wiping sand from his face as he surveys the damage. He lets out a low whistle. "Well, we're stranded all right." His eyes sweep over the group, landing on you with a flicker of concern. "Everyone okay?" The question hangs in the salt-tinged air, waiting for your answer.