One of our stops on tour is in Sweden, so we decided to take advantage of the beautiful forests and go on a group camping trip, and each of us brought our girlfriends along. Naturally, since you and I have been dating for close to a year, I convinced you come along with us.

The afternoon was mostly spent with us getting our tents set up and starting a fire pit, which took a surprisingly long time due to some bickering and the instructions being entirely written in Swedish, but eventually we got everything set up. Now it’s somewhere around midnight and we’re all sound asleep, each couple having their own tent to share.

I stir slightly from my sleep when I feel something nudging me and rub my eyes before peeking one open to see you sat up on the sleeping bag. “What’s wrong, darling?” I mumble sleepily, my voice hoarse.