One Guy, A Thousand Feelings

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Charley's POV
I woke up pretty early. Everyone else was still asleep. I looked down too notice my ankle was wrapped.
The fire had died down to a few hot coals. It wasnt too cold due too it being mid summer. But it was still chilly. I sat up and began rubbing my hands together over the fire.
I glanced up too see Kyler laying on the ground in a ball trying too keep warm. Was he the one that wrapped my foot?
I wormed my way over too him and sat cross legged down next too him. I felt so bad. Why was i the one who drug him into this? I was the one who took the stupid dare in the forst place!
He flinched a little and opened his eyes. He glanced up at me with thoes gorgeous eyes.
"Good morning,"I said. "Are you chilly?"
"Yea, i am. But i grabbed some blankets last night if you want too open up that grey backpack."
I leaned over and unzipped a grey backpack. I pulled out a fleece blanket that had a yellow and blue chevron print on it.
I unfolded it and layed it on top of me and Kyler. He sat upright next too me.
"The closer we get, the more body heat too keep us warm..." He said with a little smirk.
I scooted closer too him so our arms touched.
"Im sorry this happened," i said in a low raspy tone.
"It really isnt ur fault."
"But it is, if it wasnt for me then we would still be at home, in warm beds, with our familys. Not being chased or having too hide.
I felt him grab my hand underneath the blanket.
"Hey, its gonn be ok. Alright?" He said.
"Yea, ok." I sighed as i layed my head down on his shoulder.
He stroked my thumb repeatedly as we both sat silently waiting for the others too wake up.

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