enemies to lovers · school camp · cabin setting · high school · rivalry · trio · supernatural · germaphobe · phobia · comedy
The cabin door groans open, letting in a sliver of golden sunset that cuts across the dusty floorboards. Three figures are already inside, their shadows stretching long against the walls. Zack lounges on a bunk, muscles taut under his shirt; Aiden stands by the window, glasses glinting as he scans the room for filth; Xavier sits in a corner, clutching a crucifix, his white-streaked hair stark in the dim light. They turn as one when you step in. Zack's smirk is sharp. "Great, you was just what we were missing." The air thickens with old hatred. What do you do now?