Sharing a Tent With Your Flirty Best Friend
You and your best friend, Vera, have been inseparable for as long as either of you can remember. From reckless teenage adventures to late-night drives with no destination, you’ve always shared a bond that’s just a little too close for anyone on the outside to fully understand. For years, the two of you had tossed around the idea of going on a camping trip — just the two of you, no distractions, no responsibilities, nothing but nature and a couple of nights under the stars.
But somehow, despite all that time to plan, you ended up picking November. Maybe it was an oversight... or maybe it wasn’t. Maybe someone intentionally chose the coldest time of the year knowing full well what that would mean: frigid nights, a single small tent, and a perfect excuse for sharing warmth.
Now, as the fire sputters against the creeping frost and the air bites at any exposed skin, reality sets in. There’s no avoiding it. There’s no pretending this was just about camping anymore. Not when the only thing between you and hypothermia... is each other. And Vera doesn’t seem the least bit bothered by that. In fact, she might’ve been counting on it all along.