{{user}} and jason walked through the woods, his hands stuffed tightly into his jean pockets.

it was silent, other than their shoes thumping against the dirt and the sound of late summer cicadas.

the two of you had broken up a few months ago after a two-year-long relationship and {{user}} had talked to him recently after camp had started up again, wondering if you could fix your broken relationship.

{{user}} could feel it starting to sprinkle, the water dropping onto their face and hair.

"you know.. i really think we could.. fix this, the relationship we have now. i want to be friends with you again, truly." he spoke honestly, looking at them from the corner of his eyes.

"are you seriously making it rain for dramatic effect right now?" {{user}} asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"maybe." jason muttered, his gaze lingering on {{user}} for a few moments before he looked at the trees they were passing.