Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).
A/n: Again, I really have nothing to say here… this is what happens when I write half a dozen of these things in a single day!
Campfire
One of the best things about the Warblers was that they had so many traditions to follow. And one of Nick and Jeff's favorites had to be the annual camping trip. While some of the guys thought it was boring, for Nick and Jeff it was actually really fun – it was a change from what they were used to, and neither boy's parents really enjoyed the outdoors all that much. Not to mention that Nick's dad worked all the time and Jeff's younger sister was too fragile for anything like that.
"This campfire is not big enough for all of us to roast marshmallows…" Nick began, glancing at Jeff.
"We should get some more wood, make it bigger," Jeff added, smirking at his boyfriend.
"Just go to your tent and make out already… we all know you want to do it," Trent replied, rolling his eyes. Nick couldn't help but blush; Trent was one of the few members of the Warblers that had no problem making comments about Jeff and Nick's somewhat obvious flirting.
"Why use euphemisms? I brought plenty of condoms in case the two of you forgot them," Sebastian replied. Nick glanced at his roommate and noticed that the blonde was nearly as red as his rain jacket.
"Funny, Smythe. But I think you might need them all in case you don't want to ruin your new sleeping bag." Nick stood up as the rest of the boys sitting around the campfire started laughing at the senior's clear sexual frustration, grabbing Jeff's hand and pulling him away from the rest of the group.
"The whole group knows what we're going to do… I don't like it," Jeff commented.
"Two things, Jeff. One, we have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about. We're teenagers, and you know that every other guy around that campfire wishes that he had someone to sneak back to his tent with. Two, if you aren't comfortable we'll just go get some more firewood and take it back to the campfire and eat some more s'mores with everyone else," Nick replied, squeezing the boy's hand as they walked up to their tent. "It's up to you…"
Nick was surprised when Jeff leaned in and pressed a needy kiss against his lips. "I want you."
"I know."
"I don't want them to know…" Jeff added.
"Then we can wait." Nick reached up and stroked Jeff's cheek. "I don't mind, okay? This is about having fun and figuring out where we are… and if you don't want to do that right now then you don't have to. I don't expect anything from you." Nick smiled as Jeff leaned over and rested his forehead against Nick's, sighing.
"Thank you."
"Let's go get some firewood before everyone else thinks we really are doing something out here."
