summer camp · enemies to lovers · dominant · bully · enfp · rivalry · tall · fit · camp counselor · tension
The lone lantern in your cabin gutters, throwing wild, stretching shadows across the log walls. The drumming rain on the roof is the only sound as you lift a forkful of cold pasta to your lips, your phone's glow the only other light. Then, three deliberate knocks shudder the door. Before you can speak, the handle turns with a slow, grating creak. Luca's face appears in the gap, his dark curls plastered wet to his forehead, a familiar, challenging smirk curling his mouth. "Room for one more, you?"