𝑭𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒔 - 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓰

𝓒𝓱; 9 𝓐 𝓒𝓪𝓶𝓹 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓢𝓾𝓼𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼

The morning sunlight greeted Jisung's face, and he moved, stretching his sleepy muscles, but something was not right. He wasn't laying on his pillow. Instead, it felt like it was someone's shoulder. Minho then moved too, distancing himself a bit from whatever he laid against, his eyes fluttering open. Jisung moved his head up. Startled was an understatement. "You?!" they both yelled as Jisung quickly crawled away from Minho and stood up, dusting himself off. As Minho got up, he looked at Jisung with an expression the male didn't quite get. "Don't talk to me or to anyone, for that matter, about this." Minho warned before they both walked off, the walk back consisting of them ignoring each other's existence while having to linger next to the other's side. 

Luckily, they got inside before the bell rang. Seungmin and Felix stared at their friend standing in the doorway with questioning expressions on their face, probably wondering why the male was late again. Minho and Jisung accidentally had to share one last look when standing next to each other before quickly averting themselves from the other's gaze again. Jisung rushed to his seat as naturally as he could and sat down fast, hoping he didn't grab any attention. 

"Where have you been?" Felix cut in, leaning forward in his seat. "I tried calling you this morning," the Australian continued. And before Jisung could answer, Seungmin butted in. "More importantly, what's this tension I smell between you and short temper?" The burning visibly returned in Jisung's cheeks, flustered by such a direct statement. "That is none of your concern!" he blurted out. "So, something happened?" Seungmin went on. "Seungmin!" the male yelled at his friend, hitting his arm. "Ow!" Seungmin rubbed over his arm whilst having a playful smirk on his face. "Just know, I see through you, Han." Seungmin continued teasing him. 

The bell rang, inviting a senior from the last year to stand in front of the class. He held out a list, seemingly eyeing it to see if everyone was here. "Okay, hello, class 4B," the senior greeted, grabbing everyone's attention, continuing once the focus was on him. "I am Johny, and I am one of the camp's supervisors. I got the task to keep an eye on all of you for the entire trip." 

Some collective sighs were heard, and the volume in class increased when everyone began discussing with their friends. Johny cleared his throat, making their heads snap back at him. "So I'm guessing you want to do this yourself." Johny held up the papers, paragraphs upon paragraphs written on them. The class immediately shook their heads, putting up an awkward smile. "Good." He took a look at his paper. "I will be announcing your cabin mates, and you better not complain." Johny pointed his finger at the classroom. 

"Another thing is that the boys will go with the boys, and the girls, of course, with the girls. You best not sneak to other cabins at night." Johny eyed the class again. "So, the first cabin, Hyunjin, Seonghwa, Kai, and Chan." Hyunjin and Chan both sent an apologetic expression to Minho at their side. He just shook it off, giving them a silent shrug, and looked back at the supervisor, waiting for his name to be called. "The second cabin will have, Seungmin, Felix, San, and lastly.." Jisung silently prayed in his mind to be in the same cabin as Felix and Seungmin. However, luck didn't seem to be on his side today. 

"Yeonjun," Johny announced him as the last cabin mate of the second cabin. Jisung sighed and he and his friends shared a glance. Felix patted his shoulder, Seungmin following his action. "It's okay," Jisung reassured them. "Are you sure?" Seungmin asked in a low tone. "Of course, we can still hang around together on the camp," Jisung answered, a smile plastered on his face. "Now, for the last cabin," the senior started. "In cabin number three are Wooyoung, Yeosang, Jisung, and," Johny moved his finger down the paper for the last name. 

"Minho." A silence fell and their eyes widened. Jisung was supposed to share a cabin with Minho now. "How am I gonna survive this?!" Jisung whisper-yelled toward the others and Seungmin quickly covered Jisung's mouth so he wouldn't yell louder. "Shut the fuck up and calm the fuck down!" Seungmin scolded him. Felix rolled his eyes at the two of them bickering like this.