a/n - another story !! hope you enjoy it, please remember to vote and feel free to comment! this chapter was really long compared to my normal chapters in my other stories :)

i sit opposite of timothee and harry, madelyn sitting next to me. the cruise flows over the water fluently as we eat dinner. "first day on the cruise, not bad, huh?" timothee says, placing a piece of fried chicken in his mouth. "yeah, another month and thirty days to go." madelyn replies as i chuckle softly. "i personally like cruises, they're fun!" harry adds, fixing his curly, brown hair. "yeah, that's why you forced us on this." timothee jokes, sarcasm in his voice. i look around the cruise, examining the interior design as timothee, harry and madelyn continue talking.

i look up from the bed as madelyn calls my name, seeing her hold 2 bikini's. "which one, red or blue?" she asks, switching between both as she holds them in front of her. "um... red." i decide, standing up as i go to my suitcase. i take out the sage green bikini, heading into the bathroom. i wear it on, putting a jacket over myself. "you can hear timothee and harry next door,  the hell are they doing?" madelyn laughs, getting a coat on. "you ready?" she asks, getting her phone. "mhm," i hum, and we walk out the door. i knock on timothee and harry's door, and the door swings open. harry stands here with no shirt, black swim shorts on. "hurry up, boys!" madelyn says behind me, making harry roll his eyes as i hold the door open. "guys, come in!" i hear timothee say. i let madelyn in first, walking in the room after her.

sitting on the edge of their bed, i watch as timothee shuffles through his backpack. "surprised their room isn't completely trashed yet," madelyn whispers to me. "yeah, tell me that in a week." i joke, making timothee turn around, giving me a stink eye. "i'm joking!" i laugh, making madelyn laugh. timothee walks to me, holding a pair of sage green sunglasses.

"it's literally dark outside, timmy." i say, looking out the window. "but fashion, y/n! your bikini matches it." he says, and i take it, wearing the sunglasses on, the tint of the sunglasses make everything look slightly dull. "looks great." timothee compliments, smiling as he gets his towel. 

i adjust the towel around my neck, looking through the clear glass as the elevator goes to the pool level. the automatic doors open and the wind breeze flows past me, not too cold nor hot. to my right, there was an ice-cream machine, having strawberry, chocolate and vanilla machines. the cones were stacked in a machine, having to simply pull one down to get ahold of it.

we stop at a tanning bed, placing our stuff down. i take my towel off, leaving my phone under the towel after taking off my jacket. i place the sunglasses on the towel too, going to dip my feet in the water of the empty. "INCOMING!" harry yells, and before i have time to react, he barges into me, making me splash into the water with him. i swim up to the top, wiping my face. "dickhead!" i yell, making harry laugh. 

after playing in the pool for about an hour, we get out, heading to the circle shaped spa. i place timothee's sunglasses back on and placing my phone on the concrete behind me, my body shuddering at how hot the spa was as i got in. i sit to the side, leaning against the spa wall as everyone else gets in.

olivia's pov

should've brought a jacket or something, i think to myself as the automatic doors open. i walk behind conan, madison and gracie as we walk to the spa. conan hurries to the ice-cream machine, getting a cone and pulling a lever down, dispensing chocolate ice-cream. "you're gonna vomit, conan!" gracie says as conan stuffs the ice-cream in his mouth. we wait as he chews, finishing the ice-cream in literally 30 seconds. 

we walk to a tanning bed, seeing a few people in the spa already. "didn't know other people would be at the spa at 9 at night." madison says beside me, taking off her jacket. i hang my jacket on the tanning bed, fixing my pastel purple bikini. "too cold for the pool!" conan says as he bends down, feeling the water with his hand. i place my phone on the tanning bed too, following conan, madison and gracie as we walk to the spa. conan sits on the other side of the 4 teenagers. they watch silently as we get in, and i sit next to conan at the end. we sit awkwardly as i watch bubbles shoot up from the spa, blue illuminating it from the lights in the spa. looking up, i examine the teenagers faces. the two boys having dark brown hair, one of the two girls having blonde hair, although her roots start to show brown. i stare at the last girl opposite me as she looks blankly at the water, with sage green sunglasses on to match her bikini. 

conan decides to speak up from this awkwardness, clearing his throat. "hey guys." he says, catching the 4 teenagers attention. "hey," one of the boys say. "how long are you guys staying here for?" madison asks. "the whole 2 months, how 'bout you lot?" the other boy asks. "yeah, same." i respond, my eyes gazing back to the girl with the sunglasses. inspecting her facial features, she sure was attractive. i go back to listening to the conversation.

"so, how old are you guys?" the blonde haired girl asks after stating her friends' names. "i'm 19," conan starts off with, turning to the rest of us. "the rest are 18." he says. "cool, i'm harry styles, this is timothee chalamet, that's madelyn cline, and that's y/n l/n." harry says, going down the row. y/n, it suits her. she gives a slight smile, but i'm not entirely sure who she was looking at. i hear a vibration and y/n turns around, picking up her phone. i assume she read something as she gives a small chuckle, smiling as she types, placing her phone back down behind her. her hand moves upwards, holding the side of her glasses as she goes to take them off. i wait anxiously as she pulls them off.

my breath hitches as i see her full face reflected by the blue spa light, subtly keeping her head down after placing the sunglasses behind her. she moves her damp hair behind her shoulders, looking up as she looks at conan as he talks. "are you guys by yourselves?" he asks. "yeah, just us four. are you guys?" madelyn asks. "same, just us." i answer as i feel y/n's eyes shift to me. i look at her as she looks away, eyes now to madison.

another 10 minutes go past, and still not a word from y/n as she lets her friends talk. she stands up in the spa, getting out. my eyes widen at her visible abs, watching her walk away, past me.

y/n's pov

i walk over to the ice-cream machine, taking a cone and filling it with strawberry ice-cream. unlimited ice-cream, keep that in mind. i look around the place, seeing harry chuckle as timothee smacks his shoulder. i take a few bites of the last bit ice-cream, walking back to the spa. 

olivia's pov

y/n sits back in the pool, swallowing whatever was in her mouth. "where'd you go?" madelyn asks beside her. "i got ice-cream," she says. i smile at y/n's soft voice that also suited her. "did you want some? i can get some for you," she offers. "nah, i'm good thanks." madelyn declines.

i turn around as i hear the door open, seeing a family of 4 walk in. a mom, dad, 2 kids, both boys who look around 9 and 7. they run to the pools, dumping their stuff on a tanning bed as they splash into the pool, one after the other. i watch them as they play behind y/n and her friends, splashing each other. one of the boys swim behind y/n as her eyes are on conan, the boy getting his now wet bucket hat and getting cold pool water into it. my eyebrows furrow at what he's doing as a cheeky grin appears in his face. 

he lifts the bucket hat up behind y/n, water starting to pour out of it from the holes. "y/n watch out!" i yell as water gets dunked on her. she gasps, body stiff as the boy laughs. she starts to chuckle, turning around to the boy. "thomas!" his mom yells, and he quickly swims over to her. "shit!" harry exclaims, laughing. "that. was. freezing." she says, cupping the spa water with her hands, pouring it on her to get warm. "sorry, i should've told you sooner." i apologize, pulling the corner of my lip out to her. "it's alright," she says, wiping her face with her hand. she turns around quickly, picking up her phone as water drips from it. 

no one says anything, waiting to see if it still works. she stands up, holding her phone as she walks towards the parents. she walks to the tanning bed instead, getting the towel as she starts to dry her phone. the mom starts to talk to y/n, probably apologizing. they have a small chat as y/n continues to wipe her phone. she places her phone on the tanning bed, walking back as timothee gets the wet sunglasses and puts it on.

the boys continue playing as their parents are distracted playing chess, checking to look back on them once every so often. they start to have a splash war as y/n flinches, assuming she got splashed again. nobody else seems to notice besides me. she turns around to the pool again, the boys continuing to play as they probably didn't realize they splashed her. y/n sighs, moving herself away from the side closest to the pool. she sits next to me, a respectable distance between us. "sorry, i think i'm gonna sit here." she says to me, making me smile. "it's alright, is your phone okay?" i ask. "yeah, it's alright. i think." she says as i chuckle.

another hour passes, and the boys get out of the pool. their parents put towel on the both of them as they walk back inside. i expected y/n to move back to where she was sitting, but she doesn't move. "what're you guys doing tomorrow?" conan asks. "uh... we aren't really sure yet." madelyn says. "yeah, neither." conan says. 

y/n stands up from the spa again, walking to her tanning bed. she picks up her phone and wraps the towel around her body under her arms, holding her jacket in her other hand. she walks back to the spa, walking up to the edge. "i'm gonna go back and shower now, do you have the card, madelyn? i forgot mine in the room." she says, and a hint of disappointment hits me. "yeah, it's in my phone case, i'm gonna go back now too." madelyn says, standing up. y/n waits for madelyn as  she looks away, staring at the bubbles. "alright, i'm ready." madelyn says, walking up to y/n. "yeah, okay," y/n says, smiling. "it was nice meeting you guys, hopefully we'll bump into each other around here." she says, and we lock eye contact. she looks away, turning her gaze to timothee and harry. "let me know when you guys are back in your room," she says, starting to walk away with madelyn next to her.

y/n's pov

we get into the elevator and i wrap the towel around me tighter. "did you see anyone there you liked?" madelyn asks. "uh, no, not really." i say, partially lying. "well that olivia girl seems nice. and she's hot." madelyn says casually. "you're straight, madelyn." i say, making her roll her eyes. "i was saying it on behalf of you." she replies, and we get out of the elevator, walking to our room. "she's alright." i say, smiling at the thought of her.

olivia's pov

"well olivia's totally got the hots for y/n!" conan throws me under the bus. "i do not! shut up, conan!" i say, making harry laugh. "i mean, she's single. so if you want her number..." harry says to me, winking very exaggeratedly. i laugh awkwardly, shaking my head. "no, it's okay." i say, shaking my head. 

we walk back to our rooms, and madison nudges me, making me stumble to the side. "you should've got her number!" she says, unlocking our room. "you couldn't stop staring at her, it was like love at first sight!" she continues. "i'm just gonna ignore you," i say, making madison laugh.