‧₊˚♪𝄞 Fuck it I love you - Lana Del Rey

If it got out that you were dating Connor, there would be a massive scandal.

A few years ago, Connor and his older brother, Travis, played quite the prank on your cabin. To say your fellow half siblings were pissed about it would be an understatement. Not a single one of them has forgiven neither Connor nor Travis despite it happening years ago. Even the siblings who weren’t even at camp yet when it happened seem to have a vendetta against them.

So yeah, your siblings would be absolutely outraged if they found out the two of you were dating. But, of course, that never stopped you nor Connor. You’re not sure which one of you your siblings would be more mad at. You, for betraying them, or Connor, for pursuing you in spite of their absolute hatred towards him.

Either way, it’s safer for the both of you to not let them find out.

You and Connor don’t talk much in public, but when you’re alone, he’s the best boyfriend you could ask for. Minus the pranks, but those have gotten more and more tolerable over time.

The two of you are sitting on Connor’s bed in the otherwise empty Hermes cabin, both of your backs against the headboard and your hand in his while he fidgets with your fingers idly. You weren’t doing much other than chatting, but neither of you minded.

“Okay, on a scale of one to ten,” he begins, his usual mischievous grin on his face, “how mad at me would you be if Travis and I pranked your cabin again?”