The next morning, the sound of an alarm blaring throughout the camp woke Kylo.
He groaned, rubbing his eyes as memories of last night flashed through his mind.
He and Cullen had gotten... 'freaky' in the woods. And he actually enjoyed it.
It was the first time he'd ever had such an experience with a man, but he didn't know how to feel about it.
As the alarm kept on blaring, Osmond's annoyed groan filled the tent.
"Ugh! I could barely catch any sleep." He mumbled as he sat up on his bed before stretching lazily.
Just then, his father's voice sounded from the megaphone.
"Alright, trainees! Get your lazy asses up and head for the camp's center in five minutes. Anyone who comes before that will be punished accordingly." His tone was flat as usual.
When Kylo tried searching for Cullen, he was spooked to spot him waving creepily at him from his bed. It seemed he'd already been awake long before the alarms went off.
