camp ivanho- stenbrough

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they got back into there cabin.

stan got in his bed.

and bill got into his.

"can you believe tomorrow is friday? thank god hopefully we get to do something fun."

"i j-just realized we never got chick-fil-a."

bill frowned.

"oh yeah... well we can try that tomorrow?"

"oh okay, sure."

there was a knock on the door.

bill got up and opened it.

"oh, hello bill! i don't know if you remember me but i greeted you into camp ivanho. so uh, your councilors and suggesting you go sleep near them for the rest of the week. i know that seems annoying but it's what's best for you."

she said smiling.

"i cant stay here?"

bill asked.

she shook her head.

"it's best you go sleep with them."

"but- i... don't want to!"

bill said.

"bill, don't argue. i know it's upsetting but you went through a traumatic experience and it's better you sleep closer to adults."

"now?"

"yes now, i can help you pack!"

"but...

"boy, you sure are a difficult one."

she grabbed bills duffel bag.

"anything else?"

she asked.

"no... i'm not going-

"okay let's go then."

she went off with his bag.

"why are t-they doing this to m-me?"

bill said.

"i'm sorry... i want you to stay but whatever is best for you is what matters."

"you! you're what's best for me. i don't need no adult to calm me down i need you!"

bill cried out.

stan looked at him shocked.

"i d-don't want anything but you s-stan."

bill said.

"but, i want you to be happy and healthy. and if they say sleeping over there is better for you then go ahead. i'll still see you everyday."

"but i wanna s-see you ever night."

"jeez bill, your obsessing over the wrong person."

"what?"

"you don't actually like me... it'll go away fast."

"no, this is r-real..."

stan sighed.

"go on bill."

"i d-don't want to."

"it's okay, you got it."

stan said.

he leaned in and gave bill a quick kiss on the forehead.

bill blushed.

"go on billy, it's not like you're moving away."