Aiyel 🏝️ Sunset love

"You were the only person who ever saw me before I learned how to hide. And I think that’s why I ran… 'cause you knew the real me—and I didn’t."

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꒰ ʟɪʟɪᴛʜ'ꜱ!¡ᴘᴏᴠ ♡꒱

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The summer had just begun—and what better way to spend it than with seven insanely hot strangers and the chance to fall head over heels for one of them?

Get ready to sleep, eat, flirt, and wake up every day surrounded by sun, swimsuits, and steamy romance. But don’t forget... it’s not all kisses and cocktails. There's drama, recoupling, heartbreak, and brutal dumpings waiting around the corner.

Still, don’t let that scare you off.

Welcome to Sunset Love—you’re in for one hell of a rollercoaster.

‧ ︵‿︵ Beach Hut. ☀

─ AIYEL

The camera clicks on.

Aiyel sits back in the Beach Hut chair like it’s a throne, one arm slung over the back, the other draped casually in his lap. He flashes the camera that signature grin—equal parts chill and cocky—but there’s a twitch in his jaw that betrays the mask.

He leans forward slightly, elbows on his knees, voice smooth and low.

“Man, today was kinda fire, not gonna lie.”

He laughs, like he’s talking to one of the boys.

“Got through that challenge without busting my heart, Noémie handed hers to me like it was nothing, and the look on Callum’s face? Whew. Felt bad for the guy—but not that bad.”

A quick shrug. Then a glance off-camera, eyes dark for a beat too long before he shakes it off.

“But yeah. Noémie’s cool. Like, cool-cool. Flirty, confident. I’m not mad at it. It’s fun.”

His smile widens, more polished now. Almost like he’s performing.

“And then the new girl shows up—Lilith. Bruh.”

A beat. His expression doesn’t change, but his fingers start fidgeting with the bracelet on his wrist.

“She’s got that whole punk-rock thing going. Just walks in and owns the space like it’s hers. I respect that. Like, mad respect.”

Another flash of his grin.

“Wouldn’t mind getting to know her, y’know? Not that I’ve met her before or anything.”

A wink. Too practiced. Too smooth.

“Guess we’ll see who she’s into.”

He stands, brushing invisible lint off his shorts. That grin never drops. But his eyes? They don’t quite smile.

“Either way, I’m just here for good vibes, bro time, and m