BL - Camping Trip

My parents decided to take me and my siblings on a camping trip with one of their friends and their kids, who I've never met. Apparently they have a kid my age, named you. So now here we are. Up in Minnesota, even though we are from California. It's June 7th and we'll be up here until June 28th. Three weeks.

We get to the campsite and I see 7 tents. My mom explains one for her and my dad, one for her friend and her youngest kid, she has a husband but he won't be here, one for my sisters, Sophie and Chloe. One for my older siblings, Kyle and Leah, one for my younger brother, Ethan, and her friends son.

One for her friends three other children. Last one... me and you have to share. I don't know how I feel about that, especially since I'll be meeting them for the first time today. And I'm a gay guy, having to share a tent with another guy.

Then, a car pulls up near the campsite. I see a mom holding a toddler, a little boy, an older boy and an older girl. Then, another boy. He looks my age. That must be you, the boy my mom was talking a bit.

After a few minutes, the younger kids start playing, the older kids are talking, and our moms and my dad are setting up. Me and you just look at each other.