Nothing. Jude felt nothing kissing Maddie in that tent. It didn't surprise him. He just kept glancing over at Connor, who was also trying to feel some sort of spark from Maddie. Nothing. And for some reason he was thinking of Jude. Why was he thinking of Jude? He likes Maddie.

When the girls left Connor, still wanted to feel something; He wasn't sure what it was but he kept staring at Jude, looking down at his lips as he went to climb in his sleeping bag. Jude's eyebrows knitted together as he focused on undoing the zip and Connor found it kind of cute. Maybe that's what triggered his next moves. Which he still regrets.

"J-Jude." He said, letting Jude look up from his sleeping bag. Connor wasted no time moving forward to capture his lips on Jude's. But Jude moved away.

"Connor, what are you doing?" He asked. Connor didn't answer, he just moved forward, desperately trying to kiss Jude. "Connor, stop." He said.

Connor looked up at Jude, his eyes begging for something, as he slowly leaned in again. Jude drew in a sharp breath and closed his eyes, letting Connor's lips touch his. Because secretly, he really, really wanted to kiss his best friend.

The moment their lips touched, sparks flew. The sparks Connor was waiting for. The sparks Connor was beginning to think didn't even exist. They were both frozen for a second, before Connor slowly started moving his lips against Jude. Jude did the same, and they moved in sync. Both boys not wanting to stop.

As Connor tried to take the kiss further by moving his tounge across Jude's lips, Jude pushed him away.

"Stop." Jude said, looking at Connor's hurt face, "We can't, you know that." Jude said, before getting in his sleeping bag and turning away from Connor, who did the same.