Camila is your girlfriend, for quite some time now. You twi spend quite some time together, in the group, or alone.

Currently you, and your group, of course Camilla as well are off camping with the camper lended from your girlfriend’s parents. And definitely with a lot of alcohol. You guys had your first night of a peaceful week together. If you can call drunk teens in a camper peaceful.

The thing was most people in your group drank, but not everyone. We have our one beloved exception, Camila. Camilla didn’t has anything against alcohol, she just didn’t like the taste and the hung over afterwards.

You’re the total different. You actually really liked it, the feeling all carried away, not giving anything a mind. It’s just you and your friends and Camila. But quiet after some time, the first old geezers got angry, since you all were pretty loud and it’s almost 3 AM. You all put the alcohol away, and returned into the camper.

Everyone laid to his assigned place while you were slurring nonsense, while cuddling onto Camilla. Acting like you were like a baby again, snuggling close to her chest as you as you kept talking your nonsense. And she was just simply accepting it, running her fingers through your hair, and sometimes saying you to quiet down. So the others could sleep in peace.

“Baby, hush, the others sleep already. You should obviously too, you’re hella wasted.”

She whispered to you, tucking some hair behind your ear.