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Christian Convery
"CHRISTIAN CONVERY GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!!" Christian's mother yelled downstairs at 8 in the morning, which made Christian, who was sleeping in his room, wake up in a panic and hurriedly walk downstairs to meet his angry mother.
"Yes mom?" Christian asks warily, trying to read the situation and figure out why his mother is suddenly angry.
"Don't you yes mom me! What happened to this vase?" His mom points at the shattered flower vase on the ground. A family heirloom passed down by his great great great great grandmother.
Christian's eyes widened as he saw the broken vase, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water as he stared at the vase with shock etched on his face. "I-I have no idea mom! I promise, I don't know what happened!" He pleaded.
"Then explain why my great great great grandmother's vase is shattered on the floor!" His mom snapped.
"I don't know mom, I'm telling you, I didn't do it."
"Well I don't believe you, your behavior has gone too far and now you're lying to me? You're out of the house, pack your bags and leave, NOW!!"
"M-mom, please, I didn't do it."
"I don't care, you're lucky I'm even giving you time to pack your bags, but you're leaving with or without your stuff."
"But-"
"PACK YOUR BAGS OR LEAVE RIGHT NOW!!"
Christian sniffled as he ran to his room, crying but packing his clothes into his duffel bag and backpack, making sure he packs all the important stuff, including his phone, laptop, and his clothes. "Mom hates me, mom doesn't love me." Christian whined as he zipped up his bag. As if summoned, his mom slams the door open, dragging Christian and his stuff with brute force before shoving him out of the front door.
"I do not want to see your face ever again, I don't care where you go or what you do, leave." His mom uttered coldly, the tone contrasting with her heated yelling earlier.
Without another word, Christian started walking, clutching his bags to his chest while crying softly, trying to find somewhere he could stay and explain what happened. Christian stopped in his tracks as he saw an empty pack of Oreos on the ground. He stared at it for a few seconds before he suddenly remembered something, his older cousin Christopher Convery always gives him Oreos when he's sad, so Christian wasted no time and took his phone from his pocket and dialed Christopher's number.

Christopher Convery
From the other side of the line, Christopher Convery was having a morning wank on his bed, stroking his morning wood like he does everyday, but just when he was about to cum, the phone rang, preventing him from getting an orgasm. "Ugh, seriously? This couldn't possibly be the worst timing for someone to call me." He grumbled as he picked up the phone, his eyes widened as he saw the caller ID "Lil cuz Christian", he immediately answered the phone because he knows Christian never calls unless he's in trouble. "Yo cuz, what happened?"
"M-mom kicked me out, she said she never wants to see me again, I don't know where to go." Christian says on the phone, still sniffling.
Christopher wastes no time putting on his shoes and grabbing his car keys. "Where are you now? I'm coming to get you." He says as he's struggling to tie his shoes with one hand "Son of a bitch!" Christopher threw his shoes to the side and just ran to his car with just his socks on.
"I'm at the... corner of the block, by the library." Christian uttered quietly. "Don't take long, please."
"I'll be quick, don't worry." Christopher said while starting the car and driving to where Christian is.
A few moments later, Christopher arrives and Christian immediately runs to the car and puts his bags inside before hugging Christopher tightly. "Mom kicked me out, she told me to never come back." He says while sobbing into Christopher's shoulder.
Christopher hugs his younger cousin back and kisses the top of Christian's head. "I'm sorry that happened cuz, but I'll take care of you, I promise."
"But... How, you can barely raise yourself, how can you take care of me."
"Shhh, don't worry about that, I know just the place. Let's go."
"Where are we going?" Christian flopped into the passenger seat before buckling his seatbelt and making sure it's secure.
"You'll see." Christopher winks before starting to drive to the outskirts of town, through a desolate forest road that looks like it's still intact and hasn't been touched by humanity yet.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Christian whined nervously.
"When have I ever lied to you?" Christopher smirked.
"...never, ok I trust you." Christian says, although still very nervous.
Christopher continued to drive through the woods, until a tall wooden fence that's about 4 meters tall comes into view. Christian's eyes widened as the fence seemed to stretch for hundreds of meters to the sides. "Whoa, what is this place?" Christian says without trying to hide the amazement on his face.
"Hey cuz, I welcome you to Camp Onyx, a place where you can stay, and don't worry, I work here so I can assure you're safe." Christopher steps out of the car and helps Christian carry his bags. When they enter the camp, Christian is amazed to see a ton of other boys dressed in a beige uniform and a colored handkerchief tied around each of their collars. Two guys approach them each with a smile on their face as they greet Christian. "These are scoutmasters Tom and Maxwell, they're the heads of camp and they keep sure everyone is accounted for." Tom stretched his hand towards the young blonde, which shook his hands in response. "Hello Christian, my names counsellor Tom, I'm the leader of this camp, and this is counsellor Maxwell, my second in charge." Maxwell smiles and nods at Christian before shaking his hand as well. "Pleasure to meet you."

Tom Holland

Maxwell Jenkins
Christopher looks at Tom and Maxwell with a hint of worry etched on his face. "Can I talk to you guys? Alone?"
Christian frowns at that. "You're leaving me?"
Christopher shakes his head and pats his younger cousin's shoulder. "No cuz, I'll be back, I just have to discuss something with Tom and Max, I'll be back soon, you can just sit on those benches over there while you wait, ok? I'll be back, I promise." Christopher smiles before walking with Maxwell and Tom towards the office cabin, the largest cabin among all of the smaller cabins, perfect for accommodating the staff.
"Guys, I'm sorry I didn't text in advance, I just didn't know where to bring him, he's my cousin and I care about him a lot." Christopher ranted at the two guys in front of him, almost tearing up until Maxwell pats his shoulder. "Stop worrying, you took him to the right place, we'll take care of him, like all the other boys in this place."
"Oh and just in time for the cabin rearrangements, remember? Tonight is the night where our scouts will be sorted out into their new cabins! Hooray!!" Tom cheered as he announced.
"Thanks guys, you're the best." Christopher smiled as he walked back to the benches where he saw Christian talking to a black haired boy. "Hey Christopher, this is Connor, my new friend." Christian introduced his new friend to his cousin with a wave of his hand.

Connor Esterson
"Oh yeah I already met Christopher, he was one of the counselors who welcomed me when I first arrived." Connor Esterson ran up to Christopher and hugged him, which shocked Christian. "I see you're still clingy as ever huh Connor?" Christopher ruffled the younger boy's hair.
Connor leaned into Christopher's touch and hugged him closer. Christian stared at the two with a frown on his face.
"Can I please have a hug too... cuz?" Christian whined, the jealousy in his voice very obvious.
Connor smirked at Christopher before pulling Christian into the hug, in which Christian hugs both of them back.
"Don't worry Lil cuz, you can hug any counsellor here, or you can hug other campers too, but only if they're ok with it." Christopher says as he picks both boys up and carries them in one arm each.
"Whoa Christopher, you're strong!" Connor uttered as he clings to the older boy tighter, Christian doing the same on the other side.
"Anyway you two, we have to go to the campfire cause tonight's the night where we're gonna set new campers per cabin, so that means, you Connor, will have new cabin mates, and that also means that Christian will get assigned a cabin now too." Christopher carried the two boys to the campfire, where more campers and most of the counselors are there too.
Being the only camper not in uniform, Christian frowned, seemingly nervous, but Christopher, who's also not in uniform, nudged his cousin, reassuring him that everything's fine. "It's ok cuz, you'll get your uniform once you get assigned a cabin."
Christopher sits down on one of the log benches, setting Christian and Connor to his sides. When the boys were set down Christian was just sitting there and Connor was still clinging to him like a baby koala. "I hope we get a cabin together Christian." Connor said hopefully.
"Yeah, I hope so too." Christian mumbled back.
A few moments later, Maxwell arrives holding an empty bucket, along with a few more counselors, Miguel Veloso, Malachi Barton, Asa Butterfield, and Noah Jupe, who is holding a few sheets of paper with all campers' names on it, including Christian's.

Miguel Veloso (MICO)

Malachi Barton

Asa Butterfield

Noah Jupe
The counselors started cutting the sheets of papers, making sure each name is separated from the others and rolling them up before throwing them in the empty bucket. Tom arrived shortly after, finishing up the papers and started to announce the event.
"Good evening my dear campers, is everyone here?" Tom asked.
A few campers looked around before a ginger boy raised his hand. "Uh... I don't think Wolfgang and Mateo are here yet."

Gavin Maddox Bergman
Tom sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Thanks Gavin, Jaxon, can you go get Wolfteo please? I swear to God, there isn't a day that those two aren't fooling around." Tom muttered that last part to himself, although a few people heard him and chuckles in agreement.

Jaxon Hibler
"Sure thing boss!" A tall skinny counsellor stood up and started walking towards the 12 cabins. "Wolfgang! Mateo! Where are you guys!" Jaxon started yelling, trying to find the two missing boys.
"Oh yeah Wolfie, your ass is so good!" A faint moan was heard coming from the communal showers. Jaxon made his way towards the sound and he saw Wolfgang Schaeffer on all fours, being plowed by Mateo Castel from behind.

Wolfgang Schaeffer

Mateo Castel
"Guys, will you stop fucking and get to the campfire? You're the only ones not there." Jaxon said mildly annoyed.
"Yeah yeah in a bit, I'm about to cum in Wolfie's ass." Mateo started fucking Wolfgang harder and in a few more thrusts, he spilled his load into the other guys ass. "Oh yeah, that's the stuff." Mateo moaned.
"Fuck yeah Mateo, gimme the stuff." Wolfgang moaned before standing up and pulling his pants back up, not bothering to clean up, Mateo doing the same.
"You done? Let's go." Jaxon rolled his eyes and led the two boys into the campfire, where they sat down beside another camper, Alfie Williams, and cuddling beside him.

Alfie Williams
"Will you two stop flirting every second of the day? It's driving me nuts!" Alfie scoffed, rolling his eyes at the two, who unapologetically just giggled and continued cuddling.
"Ugh, whatever." Alfie stood up and walked to another log, sitting beside Connor and Christian and smiling at them as they made way for him. "Oye, I haven't seen you here before, you new or something? My names Alfie, Alfie Williams, what's yours?"
Christian smiled back at Alfie before responding with, "Oh I'm Christian, Convery."
"Convery huh, you must be related to Christopher, I like him, he's nice to us." Alfie replied.
"Yeah, he's my cousin actually. He took me here after... Well... It's kinda personal, but yeah, he's the reason why I'm here." Christian explained.
Alfie nodded but before he could say anything else, Tom arrived and started announcing tonight's event. "Is Wolfteo here? Finally, anyways, back to the event. Good evening my dear campers, tonight is a special night that you may or may not like, depending on how much you love your current cabinmates, cause tonight, we will reselect each cabin's members! Hooray!!! Oh and don't worry about leaving your stuff behind, the counselors are gonna relocate your stuff after you settle into your new cabins"
Some of the campers frowned, and murmurs whispered throughout the campfire, but Tom just continued. "Bring in the bucket of fortune!" He announced, before Josh Hutcherson walked in holding a metal bucket with names folded inside.

Josh Hutcherson
"For our first cabin, Pyrope cabin, the campers who will be staying here are..." Tom grabbed four names from the bucket and read them. "Alfie Williams, Lou Goossens, Marius de Saeger, and Wolfgang Schaeffer!!"

Lou Goossens

Marius De Saeger
The four boys walked up the stage and smiled. Well, Alfie, Lou, and Marius smiled, meanwhile Wolfgang was pouting and crossing his arms. "You ok there bud?" Another counsellor, Miguel Mora, asked Wolfgang.

Miguel Mora
"No! I wanted to be in a cabin with Mateo, but I'm not!" Wolfgang sat on the stage and curled into a ball, his three cabinmates sharing a disapproving look before walking into their new cabin, Miguel just shook his head and picked Wolfgang up and carried him towards the cabin with the red flag on top of it.
"Well, that was... Not the most pleasant response... Anyway moving on to the Amber cabin, we have..." Tom discarded the already chosen names and picked four new names from the bucket. "Christian Convery, Grant Feely, Shawn Carter, and Jorge Benito!"

Grant Feely

Shawn Carter

Jorge Benito
Christian's eyes widened as he heard his name already, he looked at Connor with wide eyes but found himself being pulled to the stage by Christopher. "Dude come on, join your cabinmates." Christopher said while pulling Christian into the stage, where he stood side by side with the other boys, clearly finding the situation awkward.
"Hey, don't worry, we'll make sure you're feeling welcome." Grant shook Christian's hand before Christopher took them to their new cabin, a similar looking one with an orange flag instead of red.
Tom continued picking names for each cabin until each and every single cabin had 4 campers residing in them. Connor ended up in the rainbow quartz cabin, and Mateo ended up in the Aquamarine cabin, the other campers each went to their own cabins to settle in, while the counselors were busy moving everyone's stuff from their old cabins to their new cabins.
Each cabin looks the same from the inside, with the only difference being the campers' stuff and decorations they place to personalize the cabins a bit more, but since the cabins are new, nobody’s stuff is there at the moment. The cabins have 2 bunk beds in the middle of the room, with two bedside drawers surrounding each bunk bed, totaling up to four drawers per cabin, one big closet is stationed at the top left corner of the cabin with several beige uniforms with the respective colored handkerchieves tied around the collars.
When they arrived at the Amber cabin, one of Christian's cabinmates, Shawn, immediately climbed to the top of the bunk on the right. "DIBS ON THE TOP BUNK!! OK I WIN!" Shawn cheered, Christian looked around, trying to get a grasp of the new place he'll be sleeping in, and to his new roommates, a nice welcoming blondie, an overly playful boy, and a quiet freckled boy who settled in under Shawn's bunk casually, as if he knows no one will get upset at him for choosing that bunk.
"So, you must be Christian Convery right? Christopher's cousin? I overheard Christopher talking with Mico about you, saying he feels bad for you. I didn't hear why tho, but I'll make sure you have a great time here, I’m Grant Feely, nice to meet you." Grant shook Christian's hand and nodded towards the two boys, Grant pointed at the boy on the top bunk, who is now unpacking his bags and personalizing his own space. "This is Shawn Carter, one of the youngest ones in the camp, he's mischievous, but he knows what to do, and what not to do. Oh also he has an older brother also in this camp, his name is Chase Carter, and trust me, they do not look similar, at all."

Chase Carter
Grant chuckled and then gestured at the boy at the bottom bunk, who is now reading a comic book. "This one, is Jorge, he's from Spain. He can speak English pretty well but he chooses not to talk, unless he trusts you. He's quiet, but if you get on his good side, he's pretty fun to hang out with."
Jorge looks up from his comic book as he quietly sizes up Christian, who doesn't seem to realize as he's listening to Grant. "If I recall correctly, the only ones Jorge talks to are me, Levi Miller, Antonio Viña, the Scobell brothers, Gordon Cormier, Jacob Tremblay, Daniel Radcliffe, and... Lucas de Blas, oh and all of the counselors."

Levi Miller

Antonio Viña

Walker Scobell

Tanner Scobell

Gordon Cormier

Jacob Tremblay

Daniel Radcliffe

Lucas De Blas
Christian's face twisted in amazement as he heard the names Grant listed off. "Whoa, for someone 'untrusting', he trusts a lot of people."
"Nah, that's not even a quarter of how many boys there are in the camp. If I recall correctly, there's 12 cabins, and 4 campers each, with the last cabin missing one, but now you're here, I think it's now there's 48 campers, and 12 counselors. " Grant let out another chuckle. "But hopefully, you get in on that list, you seem nice and we all love Christopher, anyway, what bunk do you want, top or bottom? I can sleep in either bunk."
"Uh, bottom bunk please." Christian uttered.
"Sure thing." Grant said before climbing up the top bunk and setting up his new bed and lying down. "Good night Christian, sleep tight. I think the counselors have a plan for tomorrow." Grant said before sleeping.
"Night..." Christian mumbled as he looked across the room to see Jorge looking at him. Christian couldn't help but struggle keeping his composure, knowing Jorge was watching him, so he turned away to face Jorge as he finally dozed off.
A few hours later, in the middle of the night, Christian kept on whimpering, which Jorge couldn't ignore, due to him being a light sleeper. Jorge made his way across the room towards Christian's bed and gently shook his shoulder, Christian almost let out a scream if Jorge's hand didn't cover his mouth quickly, muffling the scream.
"Don't scream." Jorge muttered softly. Which made Christian tremble in fear, the darkness of the room hiding Jorge's face didn't help either, keeping him mysterious and anonymous. "It's me, Jorge. I'm not gonna hurt you, don't scream" He repeated while pulling his hand away from Christian's mouth.
Christian didn't scream, knowing he wouldn't get hurt. "W-what are you doing?" He asked in a whisper like tone.
"I couldn't sleep, you were whimpering loudly." Jorge explained.
"I-I'm sorry, I was... having a nightmare." Christian apologized softly.
"You're Christopher's cousin right?" Jorge asked.
Christian didn't say a word, instead he nodded slowly.
"Christopher hugs me when I'm scared, and when I get nightmares." Jorge said while climbing into Christian's bed uninvited. Surprisingly, Christian gave no effort in pushing him away, instead scooting over to give Jorge some space. "I'll cuddle you." Jorge wrapped his arms around Christian's body, snuggling him underneath the covers.
Christian froze at the sudden contact, but slowly relaxed into Jorge's grip, and ended up cuddling the Spaniard back until the two of them settled into a deep sleep, cuddling throughout the whole night.
