(THIS A REQUEST AND I LOVEEEEE IT!!! TYSM FOR THIS IDEA, AND I'VE RESURFACED GUYS)

Ethan had always struggled in camp. Whether it was him trying to keel his energy or trying to keep himself from punching a kids lights out.

When he met you, something changed. He was still cold. Ethan was still very much an absolute dick, but to you, he was surprisingly kind. Somehow, you brought him to a state of calm. Just having you around was a place of serenity for him.

After years together, you were inseparable. Ethan told you everything and vise versa. It was the kind of love that was just easy.

The kind of love everyone wishes they had.

But you weren't official. You really should be, though. Especially when Ethan occasionally stumbles into your cabin and just flops down on top of you. Like he did today. "Get off." You told him without any malice in your tone. He just groaned loudly and replied with a cold, "No."