Missing Pages (Book 2)

Camping Trip

Harry's POV~
The week had passed very slowly, each class piling on more & more homework before next month when we have our Winter Break. By Friday we were all itching for a break.

Niall and Liam had made plans to spend their weekend in a fancy hotel. Hot tubs, room service, swimming pool; I could definitely see it's appeal.

Louis & Josh made plans to go to Josh's flat & play video games, like non-stop, a total video game marathon in their underwear. Yes, Louis did mention that the 'in their underwear' part was pre-planned. I stopped him before he could go into details of their sex plans for the weekend though.

So that left only Zayn & I to go camping. Not that we really minded. We were both excited for the alone time, Zayn however was still not totally excited about the camping idea..but he didn't want to break his promise.

Besides, he did want to be alone with me. To get away from school & his family drama. Camping would do that..hopefully.

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Harry's POV~
"Why do we have to go this far out into the woods?" Zayn huffed, lugging all the necessary supplies to make this camping trip a success.

"Because I want to be as far away to civilisation as possible." I reply simply, marching through the forest panting slightly.

Once we settled on a spot to pitch our tent Zayn collapsed on the dirt floor. "I think you should go to the gym more often babe. Maybe then you wouldn't be so out of breath." I tease, poking Zayn's sweaty nose.

He rolled his eyes, swatting at my hand playfully. "Maybe if you didn't drag me on a three hour hike, and forcing me to lug around all our shit, I wouldn't be so out of breath." He huffs. "Besides, I work out a hell of a lot more than you, how are you not tired?"

"First, it was a two and a half hour hike, not three. Second, I love hiking. Third, I didn't have to lug around our stuff, and when I tried to help you refused so it's your own damn fault Mr." I say crossing my arms, & smirking playfully.

He rolls his eyes & pulls me down, so I land on his lap. He kisses me, & I kiss back. The familiar pull of electricity building between us.

He nibbles on my bottom lip, and I part them slightly, letting him explore my mouth. He deepened the kiss, his hand moving down to palm me through my jeans, as I let out a soft moan. I could feel myself getting hard, as Zayn reached to unbutton my pants.

I quickly detached my lips from his, shaking my head. "No, not yet. We're here to enjoy some free time, away from school and people. Also, I need to set up the tent, before it gets dark."

Zayn purses his lips together, I could tell he was holding back a frown. "I want to enjoy our free time by fucking your brains out."

I blush, running my thumb over his swollen lips, before giving him a soft kiss. "I want to make this night special. I don't want to start fucking like wild rabbits, because I know we'll only want to do it again, & again, & I won't get any sleep. Not that I wouldn't mind not sleeping all night..but I at least would like to have a tent up for privacy." I explain.

Zayn groans, rolling his eyes once more before he opened up one of the folding chairs and plopped down in it. "Well get to it then Boy Scout." He demands playfully.

"And what exactly are you going to do?" I ask raising my eyebrow. "Admire your sexy arse bending over while you put it together." Zayn smirks, crossing one leg over his knee.

So I may or may not have added an extra sway in my hips as I walked over to the tent.

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"This is nice." Zayn sighs, as I lay my head on his shoulder. We continued to roast our marshmallows over the warm fire. I watched the flames lick up at the log towards my marshmallow. "It's peaceful," Zayn continues. "No screaming teachers, no annoying classmates, yelling at us for our little gay show, and definitely no worrying about people hearing us fuck."