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Ilysm.♥

↓ Smut Warning ↓

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(4 weeks later)

"Let's go camping." Niall suggests, as the boredom of summer set in.

I sleepily open my eyes from the light sleep I was in.

"Noo." Eleanor, Danielle, and Perrie say in sync. Demi smiles at Niall's suggestion. "That be fun!"

Camping.

Joy.

"Let's do it!" Louis says, pushing at Eleanor's shoulder.

She makes a gagging gesture drawing a chuckle from Harry.

I look up to him from my spot on his lap.

"Hey gorgeous."

I bite on my lip as a red color takes over my cheeks.

He sweetly kisses my lips.

"Did you sleep well love?" He asks.

I nod, as his fingers run through my hair.

This was still all so new to me.

Kisses, cuddles, hand holding.

"Go get packed love birds!" Zayn jokes with a wink, interrupting me from my thoughts.

Harry and I get up from that oh so comfortable spot, and walk upstairs into our room.

I didn't live here but I'd been here for about a month.

My parents only called once asking where I'd been, and I had said Mia's house.

Which couldn't be any farther away from the truth, but they honestly didn't care.

Lost deep in thought, I grab a bag and pack jean shorts, a cutoff shirt, bikini, a jumper, and VANS. Along with my brush, toothbrush, and deodorant. Since we were only going for 1 day I packed light.

As light as it gets for me.

As I zip the bag I glance over at Harry to see him putting a-

Oh God.

A condom.

No. No. No. No. No.

He turns around to face me when a smile, "Ready babe?" I nod.

He didn't see me, thank the lord.

We grab our bags and trot down the stairs and walk outside, getting into Harry's SUV.

Niall got in the drivers seat, Demi the passenger. Then Liam, Dani, El, Louis, Zayn, and Perrie. Lastly Harry and I jammed in the back.

"This'll be fun." Harry says, with a cheeky smile.

I nod, with a somewhat fake smile wishing he would define fun.

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As soon as we pull up to the wooded area, and get out mosquito's bombard us.

As the others set up I walk along the beach line.

Condom.

Condom. Condom. Condom.

Why. Just no.

No.

I feel Harry's arms lace around my waist.

Gahh.

He rests his chin on my shoulder.

"Hello love." He breathes.

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