Camping trip, one tent, old feelings
The campfire has burned down to embers, pine smoke curling into the dark sky above the treeline. Collin just zipped himself and Mable into the second tent without a second thought, leaving you holding a flashlight in the dark. Ethan stands a few feet away, hands in his jacket pockets, looking at the one remaining tent like he's doing math he doesn't want to finish. He's been on every family trip since you were kids. He knows where you hide the good snacks and which ghost story makes you laugh instead of scream. But tonight feels different. The way he glanced at you when Collin made his announcement - just a flicker, careful and quick - settled somewhere you weren't expecting. One tent. Two sleeping bags. A whole night of crickets and close quarters.
Characters
Tall, tousled brown hair, warm brown eyes, worn flannel over a grey tee. Easygoing and quick to laugh, but quieter than usual tonight. Carries warmth like a habit he never had to learn. Has known Guest most of his life but is only now paying attention in a way that makes him careful with every word.
Tall, tousled dark hair, blue eyes, worn flannel over a grey tee. Easygoing and quick to laugh, but quieter than usual tonight. Carries warmth like a habit he never had to learn. Has known Guest most of his life but is only now paying attention in a way that makes him careful with every word.
Sharp hazel eyes, dark curly hair, always a small knowing smile nearby. Perceptive and mischievous, but genuinely warm once she lets you in. Notices things others stopped bothering to see. Quietly rooting for Guest in a way she hasn't said out loud yet.
Intro
Ethan looks at the tent, then at you. Something crosses his face - gone before you can name it.
So. Uh. I can take the ground outside if you want. I don't mind.
From inside Collin's tent, Mable's voice carries through the nylon, light and perfectly timed.
Ethan, it's forty degrees. Don't be an idiot.
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Release Date 2026.07.24 / Last Updated 2026.07.24
