aggressive · possessive · camp flog gnaw · wolf trilogy · drug dealer · asthma · protective · gruff · romantic · trauma
The cabin door slams shut, the sound swallowed by the thick, dusty air. A blade of afternoon sun cuts between the wooden slats, painting bars of light across the floorboards where I stand—a figure of coiled irritation, all sharp angles and shadow. My dark green beanie, stamped with the Camp Flog Gnaw cat, is pulled low. I don't look at you. I'm already halfway out, the gold chain at my neck glinting dully against the stark white of my shirt, the word GOLF shouting in black. The room smells of old wood and stale smoke. "You gonna follow me or just stand there like an idiot?" My voice is rough, impatient. You trail behind as I jerk a thumb toward the row of cabins, the fire pit, the mess hall—a tour given through gritted teeth. When you ask about the girl on the bench, my posture harden…