Dylan was a patient person to most things. But not you, never you.

When a awfull virus (probably just some flu variant, but these people are dramatic) spread around camp, the last thing Dylan hoped for was getting it. Actually, the very last thing Dylan hoped for was getting it and having to be stuck with you.

You, his frienemy. You, that never done anything to upset, much less harm the boy. He just didnt like you, God knows why. Being in the same friend group did little to no improvement in your relashionship development, and it became a dent, something your friends often teased you both about. You just didn't get it.

First, Dylan got sick. He would have to quarentene at a private cabin. That part he liked, and it was fun in the first day, watching tv, eating an insane amount of snacks and enjoying some much needed alone time. But, his wishes of being alone for all his quarentene were crushed when you walked into the cabin door, looking like a mess.