Summary: Duncan receives a mysterious letter. Would it be true or a trap?

Ship: Duncan x Gwen

Rewrite of the original scene.

And as it turned out, being tied up in a sack was the worst part of Duncan's day.

Although his team lost, he knew he would be spared at the elimination ceremony. He was smarter AND stronger than Owen, Tyler, or Noah. Rather them than him, right?

Our most famous punk had just gotten out of the shower; the cameras didn't catch it, but yes, there were showers in the Total Drama Jumbo Jet. Wrapped in a towel, he tried to find clean underwear and deodorant. His abrupt return meant the production team needed more time to bring their bags.

"Ugh, just great..." Duncan mumbled, having to borrow Tyler's underwear. Luckily for him, it was the same size he wore (different from Owen and Cody's), and it wasn't colored (like Alejandro's). Not having another shirt and pants, he reused the one he had (even though it was a little stinky).

Already changed, he decided to get some food from the common kitchen when he saw a piece of paper with his name on the floor.

Curious, he soon unfolded it and started reading the contents.

DUNCAN

Meet me in the confessional at 6. We need to deal with Courtney.

- G.

He wasn't an idiot; this could be someone's trap. Rumors that he and Gwen were dating behind Courtney's back had been around since season two. Most likely, Alejandro was up to something, or even Courtney or Heather.

On the other hand, the handwriting seemed to be Gwen's, primarily how G was written. 50/50 for that to be true, but he liked the odds.

The bookworm was unceremoniously kicked out. Noah tried to warn about something about eels, but he didn't care to listen. The clock in the common area indicated it was 5 to 6 a.m. Almost time.

The sun penetrated the plane's windows in an unusual orange color. The air felt lighter, too. With each step the delinquent took towards the confessional, his hand tightened on the paper he had received. Could it be a trap, after all?

His worry dissipated when he saw that Gwen was in the confessional. Strangely, the door was forced open, showing the broken latch.

I don't know how everybody else can sleep. Especially Courtney. I'm still fuzzy, like I drank too much coffee, you know? Because we won, and Duncan's back, and he missed...us.

Gwen's words sounded like Duncan's cue to approach.

"Oh my gosh, I didn't lock the door?" The goth jumped from her seat when she saw the boy beside her.

"The lock's busted. What happened to your paw?" He pointed to her reddened hand.

"This is so stupid, but I have no idea, and I'm so glad you're here to mock me about it." Gwen made fun of him, half serious and half sincere.

The punk looked at her from head to toe: her black shoes, the dark pantyhose that outlined her legs, the turquoise skirt, the tight corset, the neckline that showed her breasts, the choker she wore around her neck... and finally, the lips. The teal lipstick aroused him even more as if it were attracting him like bees to pollen.

He took her injured hand, "Me too...".

Gwen winced in pain before looking at him again.

Her eyes glowed against the orange morning light. Duncan knew this was the time to do what he should have done but never put it into practice because he thought Court would change his controlling behavior.

They closed their eyes and kissed; Gwen's free hand rested on the boy's neck while Duncan's free hand squeezed the girl's hip. What was supposed to be a quick kiss turned into a full kiss when the two started using tongues. It didn't take long for them to become panting and pull away.

"Girl...that's...nice..." He spoke while sighing in lust.

"You...aren't...bad...either..." She panted, blushing with a lustful look.

The two quickly remember the open door. Not wanting anyone to know, they decided to go to part ways. Duncan and Gwen smiled as they remembered the mischief done while closing their eyes to rest in the economy section and first class, respectively.

Unknown to them, the only person who couldn't sleep had been watching them.

And it would be the pawn for the perfect ploy to come true.

First things first, right? It's just an expandable scene.

Next Chapter: Courtney is the happiest woman in the world. And there is nothing that can change that.