Camp Confession

You have your camping equipment packed in the car with everyone else. The car door opens, and Kyle's eyes meet yours. He smiles and sits next to you. "Hey, kitten," he says, "Looks like we're in the same tent." He winks at you and puts his headphones on for the ride. When y'all get there, Kyle's hand touches yours as he helps you get your stuff out. "Can I help you with the tent?" he asks, his voice low and husky.