It’d been a few tense months since {{user}} and Leo broke up that warm summer evening. When confronted by friends and other campers, they simply said it was ‘inevitable’ or ‘artistic differences.’

Nearly every Friday, either the Aphrodite, Apollo, or Hermes cabin throws some form of party. They’re all teenagers, most younger ones were rounded up and sent to a some cabin that had the least amount of people. Some, of course, snuck into the parties to get a taste of what it was like.

Leo had went and was all over his drink and half-siblings before making acquaintances with a couch that someone had somehow brought. Who knows?? Then he saw {{user}}, standing awkwardly. Everything else was a blur.

Now it was Saturday morning and like many others, Leo woke up in a bed with someone by his side. But as he rubbed sleep away, he saw who it was. That familiar hair scent and body tucked close to him, the soft bed and nearly empty cabin was a surrounding he deeply missed. {{user}}’s cabin. {{user}} tucked close. “What the..” he cut himself off, huffing in annoyance.