You Never Walk Alone

ch 7

o l i v e

welp. i'm bunking with nova and elva/pickle are together. jungkook and jimin have the bunk bed on the other side of the room because we don't want to be next to them. he he he. poor taehyungie was stuck on the roll out bed on the floor. mwahahaha. 

our schedule kind of looked like this:

1. wake up at 7:30

2. breakfast: 8 am sharp

3. morning activities: 8: 45 to 12:00

4. lunch at 12:05 

5. afternoon activities 12: 50 to 3:50

6. recreation/pool 4 to 6

7. 6:30 dinner

8. campfire 7:15

9. cabin at 8

10. cabin games 8:10 to 10:10

11. lights out 10:20

12. cabin inspection 10:30

nova looked nervous. pickle and elva high fived. jimin, jungkook, and taehyung showed no emotion. it's 4 pm right now and on the first day we only have dinner, campfire, and cabin time.

skip cuz i have an amazing idea and im to lazy to write the day.

it's cabin time right now. around 8:15. the game we're playing is very complicated. so there are the same number of sticks as the people in the room. one stick has a crown on it and the rest have numbers. the crowned person with the stick can make everybody do whatever they want them to do. 

"i'll go first." pickle volunteered.

she drew a stick, and without any emotion, read it and put it away, face down.

"i'm going next." jungkook stated.

he drew his and went through the same process as pickle.

"i'll go." 

i drew a stick.

"now i'm going." nova said in a bored voice.

she drew her stick.

"my turn!" jimin exclaimed.

he drew his stick.

"meeee!" elva screamed.

"shhhhh!" we all shushed her.

"sorry."

she drew her stick.

"finally."

taehyung-ssi drew his stick.

"great! now who's the royal?" elva questioned.

jungkook slowly raised his hand.

i saw nova roll her eyes. 

"okie dokie! i want 2 and 4 to drink this bowl."

the bowl was filled with wine, given to us by the seniors who camped here last year. something about needing it for the last day?

"i'm 2." pickle said.

"i'm 4." i stated.

we reached over to the bowl. elva handed us two wine glasses. i drank mine in one shot, because i had a high tolerance for alcohol. pickle on the other hand doesn't. sadly, the bowl was filled to the brim and it took each of us 3 glasses to finish. pickle closed her eyes, looking as if she was gonna throw up. when she opened them again, her eyes were red. she looked at jungkook.

"how could you do this? you know i have a low tolerance for this." pickle asked with tearful eyes.

"i'm sorry, i didn't know you were two." jungkook apologized, "now, i want one and five to go into that closet and stay there for seven minutes." jungkook said with a wink.

"i'm 1." elva stated.

"i'm 5." jimin said.

well shit. this was gonna be easy for them, they're already dating. 

as soon as seven minutes were over, the two rushed out the closet, no marks or anything!

"well, ha. now i want 3 and 6 to kiss." jungkook ordered.

fuck!

"that's me." tae smiled at jungkook.

"fuck you." nova did the opposite of taehyung. she glared at him. 

the two leaned in. on the inside, i'm pretty sure everybody was fangirling. i mean, who wouldn't want to see novhyung back together?

their lips met...

t a e h y u n g

i can't say i didn't feel any sparks. when i felt the touch of her soft lips on mine, i remembered how much i missed it. the good old times. everything matched like puzzle pieces fitting together. she was shocked, but kissed back. then she regained her composure and let go.

"wow, ten seconds!" olive exclaimed.