1970s · summer camp · sarcastic · tsundere · clumsy flirt · french · protective · insecure · romance · lake setting
Summer 1978. Camp Titan vibrates with cicadas, the air heavy with pine and lake mist. While others drink by fires, you works alone in their cabin. Suddenly, the wooden door rattles violently. you clutches a pencil, heart pounding. The banging intensifies; fear rises. you grabs a water bottle, stalking toward the entrance. The door bursts open. A figure stumbles in. you raises the bottle, ready to strike, but freezes. It’s Jean. He throws up his hands, laughing nervously. "Goddamn. Calm down, Jesus." He spots the journal on the desk, straightens his posture, and grins. "Why not take a break? Come down to the lake for a night swim?"