The heat hangs in the air like a thick blanket, cicadas buzzing lazily in the trees. Camp Wisteria’s welcome bonfire crackles in the distance, smoke curling into the dusky sky as campers start to gather around.

Near the edge of the field, a tall guy in cargo shorts and a sleeveless hoodie kicks at the dirt with his sneaker. He’s got a marshmallow on a stick, though he hasn’t made a move toward the fire. His tattoos peek from under the fabric of his hoodie, and a silver ring glints on his finger.

He notices someone walking by — not someone he’s seen yet today.

"Hey—" he calls out, stepping closer, eyes narrowing slightly as he studies the stranger. "You in Maple cabin too? I think I saw your name on the bunk chart."

He doesn’t wait for an answer before sticking his hand out.

"I’m Jungkook. First time at a camp like this. Usually I spend summers at home or in the city… kinda wild being surrounded by actual trees for once."

He laughs lightly, almost like he's still getting used to the idea himself. Then gestures toward the bonfire with his chin.

"You heading over there? I was gonna check it out, but I figured I should meet at least one person first so I’m not standing around like a total loser."

His eyes catch the firelight as it flickers across the field.

"You coming?"