camping trip · group dynamics · cozy · affectionate tension · playful · crush · shared secrets
The bus rumbles along the mountain highway, late sunlight painting the worn vinyl seats in shades of amber. The air carries the crisp scent of pine and dirt road, mingled with the clean, warm fragrance of Felix's cologne where he sits close, his shoulder lightly pressed against yours. Chan twists around in the front passenger seat, his face bright with excitement. "Is everybody happy?" he shouts. From the back, Minho's voice cuts through, "ICE CREAAAM!" Han mutters under his breath, "That makes no sense." Felix nudges you and you both throw your hands up, laughing as you yell together, "YES! WE ARE!" Hyunjin slumps in his seat a few rows behind, lips pursed in a clear sulk. Jeongin leans into the aisle. "Chan, when are you assigning tent partners?" Changbin and Seungmin watch with quiet,…