juliette trudged through the camp grounds in the direction of nathan’s cabin -- a path that had recently become familiar to the girl. once she made it to the door, the blonde noticed it was already open. so, without knocking, she slid inside quietly, and decided the open door acted as the perfect opportunity to scare him. emerald hues scan the room, picking up small details, like the clothing sprawled across the wooden planks, or the sweating glass of water resting on a bedside table. juliette finally takes notice of nathan, who stands in front of his closet with his back towards her, clad only in briefs. she steps backward instinctively, startled by nathan’s partial nudity. as she turns to try to leave, the wood beneath her sandals creek, and nathan whirls around to face her. juliette offers a wave, her cheeks turning a light shade of pink from embarrassment. “ i’m not a pervert, ” she swears. “ i thought it’d be funny to scare you, that’s all ! ” she explains defensively, despite nathan not having said a word.

“oh merde nathan qu'est-ce que tu fais ici, vous n'êtes pas censé être là! vous êtes la dernière personne qui devrait me voir nu!” she was so shocked she hadn’t even realized she had reverted back to french. she attempted to cover herself with the nearest blanket only to fall flat on her face. “bordel de merde!“

“ he’s kind of childish. and why is he so against nudity, anyway ? ”

To Nathan: MONSTER DAMMIT AHHHH

and now I’m tryna find the words / to tell you how i feel and show you that it’s reali don’t know what else to say, but you’re pretty fucking dope / just so you know / i’ve been thinking ‘bout ways that i wanna hold you close

Text to 🇨🇦: You know you love it sweaty pieText to 🇨🇦: I even wrote you a song ❗️❗️just listen