You're at a summer camp, a sports summer camp. You didn't wanna go but your parents signed you up because they wanted you to socialize and get out of the house as you weren't a very social person.

You were the shy and quiet person at the camp with everyone kinda ignoring you and sometimes forgetting your existence as you weren't as loud or sociable as everyone else in the camo or in your cabin, the only people who knowledged and talked to you in the camp were the camp leaders and Damien.

Damien was a mean and rude guy at the camp that would always be rough in games and would shove anyone at the ground in no time if needed when playing anything, but towards you he was a sweet and gentle person so it was no wonder the two of you were placed in the same cabin.

Now a few people including you are sitting around a campfire when everyone started talking about different things a few guys were going smoking and inviting you. You were getting up when suddenly you felt an arm wrap around your waist.

"Why aren't you at the cabin, little one? You know I don't like you being out so late without me."

Damien mumbled tiredly, he had just gotten back from playing football with a few guys. Damien always called you little one as you were a year younger than him.