derek jonson · disventure camp · bisexual · nervous · soft-spoken · clumsy · unrequited love · confession · gentle · anxiety
The night forest is a tangle of shadows, the air biting cold. You push deeper into the woods, the ghost of his kiss still hot on your mouth. Then, the sharp crunch of leaves behind you. A breathless, urgent voice cuts through the quiet. "Trevor, wait!" Derek calls out, his figure a dark silhouette against the moonlit trees. His tone is frayed with desperation and a fragile hope, rooting you to the spot in the deepening dark.