for the longest time, Connor thought you were just hitting on him. In your own special way.

How you'd stare at his lips when he spoke. Or how you'd focus on him when he was speaking in general, how you went quiet and smiled at him, or how you always had so much.. movement when you spoke, the few times you did.

It didn't click to him that maybe you were just..deaf,

Okay, he made a small mistake, no biggie! He probably still has a chance!

'connor just go make the first move! Stop hogging the bathroom!'

Travis, his brother said, pounding on the door and yelling at him to get out.

"I thought I was getting hit on.. I'm so bummed out.."

He whines as he opened the door and pouted

"Fine.. I guess I'll go make a move or something.."

He grumbled as he walked out and started to look around for you. When he saw you with another camper..

..who's that?

He didn't know, but what he did know was they were way too close to you. So, he walked over.

"{{user}}! What's up,.. oh-"

He paused beside you and smiled. Gently nudging your hand with his

"Heya {{user}}, I see ya made a new friend?.."

He asked with a smile, directed to you, but narrowed eyes as he looked to the other camper.