Interracial Imagines ◇ JB

camping

camping
word count: 821
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s u m m a r y ; you and justin go camping!!

"This is our spot," Justin hopped out of the truck with a grin. You follow out, and look around at the scenery before you.

Trees surrounding the clearing that he picked out for the two of you. You weren't that big on camping, but Justin pleaded and whined with you. And here you are.

"Isn't this great!?" Justin asked, glancing over at you before walking through the damp grass. You shrugged, stuffing your hands in your pockets. The bugs weren't out, yet, so you were okay right now.

Justin stood in the middle of the spacious clearing in the woods, and just took it in. Birds chirped around you, and the wind whistled out to you.

"Yeah, it's okay," You slowly replied, only boosting Justin's confidence about the camping event. You really didn't want to fight in the woods.

Justin took a deep breath and looked at you, "You want to get the tent set up first or the fire?" He asked, raising his dark eyebrow at you. You didn't care, as long as you had food and shelter.

"The tent," You answered, and looked around, feeling down a bit. No WiFi, Netflix and service were things that you knew where gonna affect your experience out in the woods camping.

Justin nodded at you, and trotted back to the truck, to get the tent. You waited, until Justin came back.

He came back, with his arms full. He moved towards the open space, again before he plopped everything down on the grass.

A smirk graced his lips. His eyes glance your way, making sure that you were looking at him. You were indeed looking directly at him.

He dropped to his pant covered knees and got to work, ripping open the package that the tent was bought in. He wanted you to see that he was clearly capable of doing manly things. You guessed setting up a tent was one of them.

He gave you a show, occasionally flexing his arms and back. You just laughed.

Finally, the tent was completed. It stood tall, wide and proud. Just like Justin.

"Okay, next is the fire," Justin mumbled, rubbing his hands together as you found a place to sit on a log. Your knees were brought up to your chest, eyes dreary, once Justin left for the firewood.

Stepping through the trees, there was Justin with a shit load of wood. "I'm back, and I have the wood," Justin spoke up to you, as you sat, humming on the log. You nodded an okay, and Justin smiled at you.

Twenty minutes later, after almost every profanity was spoken by Justin and frustration, a fire was started. The fire sat between two comforting logs and the tent was beside it all.

You sat on the log, with Justin's arm around you. The sun was setting in the distance, causing the sky to turn orange and yellow. The sound of the fire crackling was heard, and the birds chirping away above you in the trees.

"So, are you having a nice time?" Justin had asked, genuinely interested in what you thought about this. You let your marshmallow graze the flames of the fire, "Yeah." You answered him positively, making him smile, knowing that you'd like the experience.

He sighed, removing his arm from around you to grab another bag of marshmallows, chocolate and some graham crackers. He put the bags in between the both of you, and opened them up.

You saw that you were more than ready for a s'more. Taking a few pieces of chocolate, you slid the marshmallow between them, and on top of the chocolate, you put crackers. A perfect s'more sat in your hands, ready for you to eat it. And enjoy it.

You squealed at it, and sunk your teeth into the delicious treat. Justin made his own, and quickly devoured it. That resulted in him making several more for himself.

After eating about twenty all together, you were both full.

You two sat in front of the fire, soaking in the warmth it was giving off. Your eyelids took the opportunity to slid over your eyes, shielding them from all light around you. Justin sat beside you, and noticed it. You were definitely tired.

He slowly unwrapped his arms from over you, just to pick you up once he saw that you weren't waking when he'd gently tap your shoulder. He carried you bridal style, and into the large tent.

Justin laid you out on the ground covered up by the tent and and placed a heavy cover over the two of you. His arms went around you, and you instinctively cuddled into him. He lightly chuckled at you, and laid there staring up at the top of tent, drifting off to sleep himself. . .

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[ hii, i hope you enjoyed this! ]
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