reading festival, famous for music, camping, and drinking.

it’s a great time. you’re currently sat around your tents with some of your best friends, celebrating the end of exams. empty beers surround you as you drink, chat, sing, laugh. there are plenty of groups of people doing the exact same things around you.

you wander off to find a bathroom when you bump into a man. he’s very tall, you have to really look up at him, he’s *pretty. it’s dark so you can’t really see his features, can’t see that you just bumped into jacob elordi.

“sorry,” jacob says as he bumps into you, holding your waist on instinct to steady you. he just got out of a long term relationship, and is just trying to forget about it at the festival.