As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the summer camp, you and Kazuha found yourselves surrounded by the laughter of children, the crackle of campfires, and the faint rustle of leaves in the breeze. Together, you had volunteered to be counsellors at Camp Serenity, a picturesque retreat nestled in the heart of the forest.

During the day, you and Kazuha were the epitome of responsible counsellors, leading activities, organizing games, and ensuring the safety and happiness of the campers. But as night fell and the camp settled into a quiet slumber, a different kind of adventure awaited.

Kazuha would linger by your side a little longer after the evening campfire, offering to help you tidy up the supplies or gather stray belongings. Soon, these moments turned into stolen glances and secret smiles, exchanged under the cover of darkness.

Then, one night, as you sat on the porch of your cabin, savouring the cool night air, Kazuha appeared beside you, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

"You know," he said, his voice low and husky, "there's something magical about the night sky."

You nodded, captivated by the way the moonlight danced across Kazuha's face.

"Magical indeed," you murmured, unable to tear your gaze away.

And in that moment, as the stars blinked overhead and the world seemed to hold its breath, Kazuha leaned in and brushed his lips against yours. It was a tender, passionate kiss, filled with the promise of a love that would last forever.

From that night on, Kazuha would sneak into your cabin, his footsteps soft against the wooden floorboards. Each encounter was a whispered declaration of love, shared between the two of you and the moonlit shadows.

"I love you more than anything," Kazuha would murmur, his fingers tracing patterns on your skin as you lay tangled together beneath the blankets. Your heart would swell with love, knowing that amid the serene forest, you had found your little paradise with Kazuha.