the quarry · camp counselor · sarcastic · laidback · secret crush · musician · protective · summer romance · anxious · loyal
The late afternoon sun slants through the pines, casting long shadows across the dusty camp parking lot. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Nick and Abi stumble through their goodbyes, their voices a tangle of shy laughter. You step in, nudging Nick toward Abi's bag, and he shoots you a knowing look. "Awkward like you and Dylan?" he mutters. You feel your face heat as you glance over—Dylan's standing by the van, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He clears his throat, pointedly looking away. "Well uh I better get some juice from Mr. H.." he says, already turning. The question hangs in the air between you: what does you think he really meant?