"You fucking broke a window!?"
Josie whispers to Hazel across the campfire. It's dinner time now and we're all sitting out together. Our tents are all in a circle and a there's a campfire in the middle.
Hazel holds her arms up in surrender.
"Wasn't me"
They all turn to me in awe. I hear some Aaahhh and ooohs around the circle and look down into the fire.
"So what did yous say to the teachers?"
One of the girls asks. We look between each other and I signal for her to speak.
"Just that we set up a tent and stumbled across the campsite"
She shrugs and pops a toasted marshmallow in her mouth.
Separate conversations begin within the group after another few questions and then we break off, leaving just Josie, PJ, Hazel and I. I finish roasting my final marshmallow on the fire.
"So you're fucking telling me that you two spent the night together in a cabin-
We both nod.
"Hazel did you, you know..
She flicks her tongue up and down.
We all groan in disgust.
"What the fuck PJ?"
Josie says.
"You're disgusting"
Hazel says with a screwed up expression.
Ouch
"What! I'm sorry I'm sorry, it's just if it where me-
"She's your fucking cousin"
Hazel interrupts.
"Obviously with someone else"
She rolls her eyes and look around, licking marshmallow off of her stick.
"Jeezzz and I'm the gross one"
My marshmallow is golden brown now and I pop it into my mouth.
Hazel watches me and laughs.
"What?"
I say with a full mouth.
"Gross"
I roll my eyes.
She watches my mouth.
"What?"
I repeat and rub my hand over my lips and finish chewing the marshmallow. She sits up taller and leans towards me. She then licks her thumb and with one hand holds my face as the other wipes my lip. She swipes twice before nodding with a smile.
"There you go"
She then returns to her normal position but freezes when josie and PJ gawk at her. She looks side to side and shakes her head in confusion.
"What?"
PJ breathes air out.
"That was the gayest shit I've ever seen, come on Josie let's go to our tent"
They both get up and walk away slowly, still watching us.
Josie points as she goes.
"Keep up the good work guys"
"Oh fuck off"
Hazel flips them off as they leave.
"Fuck you Hazel!"
PJ shouts from the darkness.
"Language!"
A teachers voice echo's the circle and Hazel and I turn to each other.
Her eyes fill with amusement and I give her a puzzled look. She shuffles closer to me and we face each other cross legged.
"Do you wanna know a secret?"
I nod enthusiastically.
She leans to the side and starts moving dirt around.
"Help me"
She whispers.
I lean forwards and help her dig. Eventually blue plastic can be seen and she uproots it and holds the bag between us.
"Marshmallows!"
I say with amazement.
"It's gonna be a long night"
She takes a few bows and I clap and whoop quietly.
She takes two sticks and places marshmallows on the top. She hands me one and then we begin roasting them, still facing each-other.
"So my first question for you is-
I begin.
"What are your thoughts on aliens?"
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Safe haven |Hazel Callahan x Reader |
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