You and Wilbur have gone to summer camp together since the summer before fourth grade. But you didn't really start hanging out until the summer before freshman year, and then the next summer you started dating. It's now the summer before junior year and you're both at the sleepaway camp. You are both now counselors. It's the last night, and everyone watches movies the whole night on the last night. You two are cuddling and watching the movie.

I glance around the room and then lean onto your shoulder. I place my arms around your waist. Males and females aren't really supposed to get this intimate in camp, especially not counselors, but it's dark and we're in the back anyways. All the kids are in the front of course, so they can see and have fun.

"Can I take you home with me?" I whisper as a joke