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 "Okay and who is this Haruto?" Gunwook asked, following Yujin and Taerae down the stairs. The two had quickly made their way down the stairs quicker than ever. Not to seem suspicious, they just lingered outside in the front of the Cabin. 
    "He's part of the G group." Taerae responded, squinting his eyes as he scanned the area around. Yujin did the same.
    "But he accidentally followed our group and it was too late to go back alone by the time he realized." The younger looked back at Gunwook who was still Standing in the doorway. His expression was more confused than concerned. 
    "I don't see him." Taerae shook his head, crossing his arms. 
    "Maybe he was already escorted back?" Gunwook said, trying to sound like he was involved. Which, he was now. 
    "I hope so." Yujin sighed. He shifted his weight from his right leg to his left. "Camp seems a little strict. I'm nervous for him." 
    "Fighting, Haruto." Taerae smiled and laughed softly, turning to go inside again. Gunwook moved out of the way, his stare following his movements. Yujin followed, chewing on the inside of his cheek. He felt guilty since he was the one who basically promised Haruto that they could stay with them.
    "Does anybody know anything about the eating schedules here?" Gunwook said, his voice slightly raised as to call after Taerae. The latter leaned over the stair railing, looking down at the duo. 
    "Isn't there going to be a big dinner for both groups at the main campsite?" 
    "Where do you get this information from? Do you even know what the main campsite is?" Yujin asked, face contorting in confusion. It was like he could see into the future and knew everything.
    "There's a schedule taped to the fridge? And no, I don't know what, or where, that is." He elegantly walked down the stairs and to the kitchen. With as much attitude as possible he motioned to the piece of paper neatly hung against the fridge. 
    "Okay," Gunwook scoffed playfully. "Excuse me for not going straight to the fridge." He snatched the paper and looked at the list of activities for the next two weeks. "Yeah, I guess you're right." 
    "Wow I never would've guessed." 
    "What time?" Yujin looked over Gunwooks shoulder but couldn't really make out what it said. 
    "Five," Gunwook announced, slapping the schedule back to its original spot. 
"Great. I have time to shower." Taerae grinned and skipped upstairs without another word. Both Yujin and Gunwook watched before looking at each other and breaking into a fit of laughter that lasted for about a minute.
    "He's incredible." Gunwook grinned, looking around the kitchen for something to snack on. 
    "Yeah. You can say that again," Yujin pulled out one of the bar-stools and rested his chin on his hand. He watched as Gunwook explored the pantry for snack food or anything else that could hold him over; at least until five. He eventually settled on a granola bar. "So," Gunwook turned around as Yujin started to speak again. "Why are you here?"
    "I was assigned to this cabin?" Gunwook gave Yujin quite the judgy look; but it was just confusion written on his face again. "Don't you remember?" The older opened up his granola bar, leaving the piece of the wrapper on the counter. 
    "No, that's not what I meant." Yujin shook his head, swiping the trash into the bin next to the counter. "I mean why are you here at this camp?" 
    "Oh, sorry." Gunwook smiled sheepishly. "I'm here because I didn't want to be stuck inside all summer."