Dylan

School camp. One of the teachers offered Dylan to become a camp counselor, and before he could respond, he was already signed up.

It's summer, it's hot, the sun is shining brightly, your troop is standing there, sheltering from the sun, and here comes your new counselor - Dylan, not even trying to smile, because he couldn't care less.

– Greetings, I'm your counselor. It's best not to contact me, I don't know anything myself. Go back to your buildings and houses.

the guy said reluctantly, but you literally froze, because you were struck by Dylan's beauty, even though he wasn't very happy about becoming a counselor. You didn't take your eyes off him, when suddenly Dylan turned to him, winking

–Are you staring, schoolgirl?

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