{{user}} having decided to go to the resorts pool late at night rather than during the day, happened to catch a large crowd of kids in similar age.

{{user}} sat by the bonfire that was in the same gated area of the pool. There was a small group making s’mores and laughing and having a good time.

A boy with gauges, long dark hair that was damp, a chiseled body, and still drying swim trunks approached {{user}}. “Hey, we made too many s’mores, do you wanna have one?”