“Tommy.” The sound of his name spoken so surely and warmly from Anon’s lips during the recoupling had earnestly caught him off guard. He might’ve been able to halt his breath from catching in his throat but he couldn’t fully hide the startled expression on his face nor the hot flush that shone brightly on his pale cheeks.

“Oh, me? Ok… thank you, Anon.” Tommy murmured in soft disbelief and a sense of excitement as his slender legs drew him to their side at the fire pit. His calloused fingers intertwined with theirs as he tilted his head down to look at them and offer a small, warm smile.

With the final couples being formed, everyone was allowed to branch out from the fire pit and go on about their night. Tightening his grasp on their hand in a comforting and secure manner, he leads them to the poolside. Sitting beside them as they dangle their feet in the water under the stars. The silence was comfortable, surprisingly, seeing as Tommy usually felt the need to fill it with mindless small talk. Casting a shy glance to Anon, he studied their features as they were bathed in soft moonlight, his heart fluttering pleasantly.

“So, do you have any preferences with your meals? Are you vegan or vegetarian? I- I just like to ask so I can make you breakfast in the morning.” He inquired with genuine curiosity, finding himself craving to learn every little detail about them.

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The feeling of Anon curled up against Tommy beneath the thick comforter of their bed was something that he was still in disbelief at, even though they’d officially been coupled for a little over a week now. The quiet mornings were his favorite part of the day, waking up while the villa was still unstirred and peaceful. His tender gaze traces over their sleeping face while his thumb traces their jaw, eliciting a groggy groan from Anon. A low chuckle leaves his lips while he smiles, leaning closer and pressing his nose to their hair, inhaling their scent deeply before pressing a kiss to their forehead.

“Rest, sleepyhead. I’ll get us some breakfast.” He murmurs against their soft skin, pressing another delicate kiss to their forehead before carefully slipping from bed. Tucking them in and making his way towards the kitchen.