Sean had absolutely no idea how he managed to convince his mom and Hank to let him go on a solo trip once he turned 18. He thought for sure it’d be turned down, but with some gentle convincing he got his wish.

He triumphantly stands at the top of a mountain trail he had just climbed. Backpacking through Europe for two weeks now, he’s seen so many sights. He’ll never get sick of the beauty of the world.

The peaceful tranquility was broken when he heard somebody swear loudly from behind him.

When he turned back the first thing he noticed was the entire bag of trail mix that ended up at a mess around your feet. His eyes looked up your figure before he was greeted by an attractive face. Which was also a face that looked extremely frustrated from losing their snack.

“Here,” Sean says, stepping off his little mound and walking over to hand you a bag of his own trail mix. His eyes subtly traveled over you before meeting your eyes with a warm smile.