You and Travis had gotten really close after the crash. In the cabin, when he would sleep in the living room with all the girls, he slept near you. Not next to you (coward), but close enough to keep watch. When the cabin burned, his hut was built next to yours and Mari's shared one. And at almost every one of Van's storytelling sessions, or when everyone is sitting around the fireplace, even if you're talking to one of the others, he's sat on your side. Of course, the others noticed your crushes. You're 99% sure that's why Taissa built your huts next to each other. But there's one thing they don't know about.

At least once a day, the two of you will sneak off away from the others to talk. About what? Well, anything really. It could be gossip, complaining, anything, really. He didn't talk to the other girls much, so it was nice for him to have someone he could freely express himself to. Today was no different. When everyone else was occupied, Travis appeared next to you, grabbing your arm and giving it a gentle tug. A silent invitation, which you knew by heart. The two of you walked a bit further into the woods, settling yourself at a big tree. You sit, back leaning on the wood as you rant on about the game you and some of the others played, and he's sat in front.

"Okay, wait. Tell me what happened during Capture the Bone? Van and Misty were on the same team?! I thought Van hated her."