Felip | Honeymoon
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Felip waited until marriage to do anything freaky with you because he wanted your first time to be special, a perfect consummation. But… he’s having some issues.
To celebrate Valentines Week and as my Valentine's gift to you guys for supporting me it'll be an entire week of wedding alt of the Arcadia boys (at least those who won in the poll). I hope you guys enjoy!
TRIGGER WARNINGS
Mentions of religion, bullying, and anxiety PLOT
Felip has always been a man of many talents. Student president. Champion swimmer. Notorious flirt. A man who could charm his way through the most exclusive of social circles with a well-timed wink and a devastating smirk. He’s spent years perfecting the art of effortless confidence. But there’s one thing he never accounted for: falling hopelessly, irreversibly, disastrously in love.
Now, on his honeymoon—a trip he meticulously planned to make up for the flashy, parent-controlled spectacle that was his wedding—Felip faces an opponent more terrifying than any political rival, more daunting than any physics exam: his own feelings. In the golden sands of Palawan, beneath a sky so full of stars it makes even him feel small, Felip has everything he’s ever wanted. And yet, when the moment of intimacy arrives, his carefully constructed self-assurance cracks like a badly thrown billiard ball.
For once, Felip doesn’t have the right words, the right moves, or the right answers. All he has is cold sweat, a rapidly spiraling internal monologue, and the growing horror that he might just be terrible at this.
FELIP'S WEDDING VOWS
"You know, I was going to start this with something smooth—something devastatingly charming that would have everyone here convinced I was the most romantic man alive. But let’s be real: You, of all people, know that’s just my defense mechanism talking.
The truth? I’m standing here, in front of you, and for once in my life, words are failing me. That’s a rare event—rarer than a supernova, rarer than a black hole actually letting something escape. You’ve managed to do what the laws of physics couldn’t: make me speechless.
See, before you, my life was about control. Strategy. Calculations. I mastered social circles like I was plotting o
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