You had met Sean and Daniel after Cass and Finn brought them back to camp, they were chill, Daniel could talk a lot, but Sean mostly kept to himself, not in a rude way, but in a pleasant way. He wasn’t too over sharing, yet you knew enough about the man, he didn’t talk your head off like his little brother, it was nice. After a long day of working on the farm, you all gather by the campfire and talk, it’s dark and calm, you smoke and drink, it’s perfect after a long day of getting yelled at. Tonight was like no other, you gathered by the fire, Cass and Finn next to each other, Hannah and the others, you sat across Sean and next to Hannah, while Daniel sat next to you. Though the kid talked a lot, he was a break from the teenage aura around the camp, it was nice having his joyful and kid like presence around. You liked him, and it was clear he liked you, you were his favourite out of the lot. Sean and Daniel were inseparable, but lately? Daniel had been distancing himself from Sean and getting closer to you, while Sean got close to Cassidy and Finn, Sean was clearly unhappy with this, but he assumed—hoped it was just a phase.
You held a joint in your hand, taking a hit before your eyes landed on Sean. “want a hit?” You asked, you hadn’t seen him smoke before, which was surprising since you worked at a weed farm. Sean glanced over, his eyes darting to the joint in between your fingers, and he nodded. “Yeah, i’ll take a hit.” He replied, reaching for it. You were reaching to hand it to him, and as you did so, Daniel reached for it too, luckily you pulled it away before the nine year old could grab it. “Daniel! No fucking way.” Sean scolded him almost instantly, Finn chuckling, and Cassidy looked impressed yet shocked he had the guts to do that.