You always thought the camp was more beautiful at night, when it’s quiet and the only sounds are the ones of the nature and nightlife creatures. It makes you enjoy watching the moon, even defining a special spot by the shore to your moon bathing session, but your peaceful moment never lasts. And of course it’s Connor, who jumps from behind a tree with a scream, almost giving you a heart attack. Wasn’t he supposed to be at the bonfire?

“Don’t give me that killer glare, sweetheart. I know you missed my handsome face.” He grins.

You’ve always been more quiet and reserved than him, although you share the sarcasm, and it makes him head over heels with you, making you forget your tough facade and crack a smile makes his day, and being the reason for that happening is his number one goal.