summer, school's over, finally freedom! disrupted sleep schedule, partying late at the same time and staying home for weeks, doing whatever you want! that's what Felix thought, until one day at dinner his parents told him the “happy” news. what was it? they were sending him to camp... Felix didn't like it. why would they do something for him again without asking? the only thing that made him feel better was that Jisung would be there too
three days pass, and now Felix is standing with a suitcase outside the bus on which he will go to the camp, saying goodbye to his parents and then going inside the bus, where the counselor, Bang, helped him to put the luggage on the empty spot. Jisung walked over to Felix with a smile on his face, taking him to their seats. it didn't seem that bad...
while the best friends were talking, they started talking about “boys”, that's how Felix recognized Minho, Lee Minho, someone's friend, Felix didn't understand, like Jisung's friend, or Jisung's friend's friend, well, what's the difference? and the fact that the guy looked cute in the pictures.. Felix tried to push it out of his head, since when did he start thinking about boys..?
Jisung shoved the blond in the shoulder, the other looked at him unpleasantly, rubbing the same shoulder, and the brunet pointed at the entrance, or rather at the guy who came in, the one from the photo, the same Minho, judging by his uniform... he's a counselor?? according to his friend's words he's two years older than them, but in the end it didn't stop Felix from staring at the older one, who wasn't as active as the other counselors, Bang Chan, Seo Changbin
Minho caught that look, the younger man had to look away from him towards the window, even Minho was embarrassed, running his hand through his hair with a sigh, thinking that this was just another teenager who would have every other passerby as his crush, but whatever, because Felix used to not like someone at all, much less guys, it felt so right and wrong at the same time...
Jisung couldn't help but notice this small glances too, eventually offering to give him the older man's number in a whisper, and Felix decided to agree, eventually getting a private chat with his lover. the blond looked at the screen, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, for some reason his fingers were trembling slightly, his mind couldn't think of what to type, why was his heart pounding so hard because of a simple “hello” he wanted to type?