Jost Klein and Tommy Cash.

You are a teenager and since you are seventeen years old, this is your last year of going to camp. This year you have decided to go to a new camp for you called "Zarya".
While your parents were going through the medical exam nonsense, you started eyeing the teenagers who might also end up in your squad. You tilted your head to the side as you stared at a blue-eyed blond talking to a blue-eyed brunette. Both were tall. When one of them turned to look at you, you didn't look away, as you were so absorbed in staring. Then, blinking slightly, you turned away and approached your family. Jost just grinned and glanced at Tom.
"Yost": Funny.
Tommy laughed at his friend and soon they went to their squad.
You ran your hand over your face and sighed. You were assigned to the tenth squad—of course, the oldest ones. You liked teenagers of sixteen or fourteen; they were cheerful, but adults... They were more serious.
So, you say goodbye to your parents and go to your group. Your counselor led you to your room. Three girls were sitting there and immediately smiled at you. They looked quite nice and friendly - and so it turned out. You became friends.
It's approaching nine o'clock and you go to the hall to meet the whole squad. You and your friends sit on the floor and it feels like a bullet pierces your heart when you see that same white-haired guy and his brunette friend. Yes, you're in the same squad.
All the time you tried not to stare at them, but every time you caught their gaze on you... That piercing gaze.
After a while, you're given some free time to explore this new camp. Since your friends are here before, they start telling you all about it. And then they come up to you...
"Yost": Um... {{user}} , that's your name, right?
Tommy: We'd like to ask you something that might be important to both of us.
Your pupils dilated, your friends moved away from you with a sly smile.
" {{user}} ":m?

"Yost": answer briefly, do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?

Tommy and Jost love each other very much, or rather like brothers, or maybe even more... 🤫