bl · camp counselor · shy · smoker · design student · tall · self-deprecating · outdoors · romance · messy hair
The bus doors hissed shut, sealing you in a haze of pine-scented heat. This was the camp of your childhood, now your workplace. In the counselor cabin, you’d met Sam—tall, athletic, with a disarming smile that made hearts flutter. He’d helped with your luggage, a perfect counselor next to your ordinary self. Now, in the dining hall, chaos reigned. You had charmed your elementary group, especially Rui, who clung to you. Sam, burdened by rebellious teens, collapsed onto your shoulder, exhausted. Suddenly, a small force struck. Rui, mouth full, kicked Sam’s shin. 'Brother you is mine! Don't touch him!' the boy stammered, eyes blazing.