#gustinobrien

And that was how he ended up here, in the middle of some woods in bumfuck, Ohio, trying not to get bitten by anything poisonous while Hunter began to set up the tent.

"Oh come on," Hunter starts, tossing aside the instructions and opting to put the tent together himself. "You act like this is the worst possible thing we could be doing this weekend."

"We could get eaten by something, or bitten by poisonous snakes, or attacked by a swarm of mosquitoes," Sebastian lists, arms crossed over his chest while he watches Hunter fumble around with the various rods that came with the tent.

"Would you rather I put you in one of those giant hamster balls? Cause I will if you don't stop complaining," Hunter mumbles, only half listening to his boyfriend listing the various ways this could go wrong and growing increasingly irritated as the tent continued to not cooperate with what he was trying to do. Three years in military school and he can't set up a goddamn tent?

"There's no signal, no one around for miles to hear us calling for help if we're ambushed by a serial killer," Sebastian goes on, ignoring Hunter's last response. "You could be a serial killer and this could all just be one big, elaborate plan to get me out here where no one would ever find my body."

"Trust me, if I was a serial killer, I wouldn't have waited this long," he says, tossing the rods and standing up, tired of Sebastian's incessant whining and the stupid tent. "Look, watch our stuff and I'm gonna go gather up some firewood," he tells the other boy, not waiting for a reply before turning and walking towards the woods, leaving a frowning Sebastian behind him.

Sebastian had picked up on Hunter's tone, realizing that maybe he may have gone a bit overboard with the complaining but, hey, it wasn't like Hunter didn't know that he would be difficult about this. He sighs, sitting down on top of the cooler that they'd brought with them and glancing around himself again.

So, okay, maybe it was more peaceful than it was scary. It was definitely a welcome change from the constant buzz of students at Dalton. He sighs again, a bit louder and more frustrated this time because he knows he needs to make it up at least a little bit to Hunter for bringing him here to take him away from the stress of lacrosse, the Warblers and the Dalton curriculum for the weekend.

He thinks, because he knows that while make up sex worked with him, Hunter needed something a bit more nonsexual, and the fact that as much as he loved sex, he was not having it on forest ground without some sort of protection.

And then he gets an idea.

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Hunter's not exactly sure how long he's been gone when he starts to make his way back to the campsite after gathering up enough firewood, but he's calmer than he was when he left, and ready to apologize for sort of snapping at Sebastian even if he didn't deserve it. Hunter knew Sebastian wasn't going to be sunshine and butterflies, after all. Still, it wouldn't have hurt him to actually give it a chance before launching into the complaints.

He walks towards where they set up camp, nearly dropping the firewood when he sees Sebastian adjusting the now fully set-up tent. He walks a bit faster, blinking a few times and thinking that maybe it had been a trick of the light. "Sebastian?"

Sebastian looks up at the sound of his name and smiles, gesturing towards the tent. "Ta da!" He looks so proud of himself  that Hunter can't help it when he lets the firewood drop to the floor and he leans down to drop a soft kiss on Sebastian's still upturned lips. "I figured I'd help out since you were having such a hard time with it earlier," he teases and Hunter rolls his eyes with a soft huff that resembles a laugh before gathering up the wood again to get a start on the fire.

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Later that night after they've stuffed themselves on burgers and s'mores and beer and they're laying cuddled together in the tent, Hunter thinks of something.

"Seb?"

"Hmm?"

"How'd you get the tent up?"

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