Two Angels [h.s]

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Were at the fire and my body's back to its normal warm temperature. I changed into dry clothes and my hair is either drying or freezing. I'm nice and toasty as my hands hold a stick Harry found me as I roast a marshmallow.

"We're living like barbarians," Louis says as he takes a bite into a sandwich. "I feel like im a homeless abused boy again."

"Louis stop trauma dumping," Niall adds.

"Just saying," he takes another bite, "worse comes to worst we eat leeches. "

"When what comes to worse?" Zayn laughs as he rolls his eyes.

"Im barbarian planning." He leans forward on his knees, "Now listen, if we all somehow freeze and get snowed into the apocalypse, I'm going to let you guys eat me-"

"Louis!" Abby shouts and elbows him.

"You idiot," Niall smacks his chest at the same time as he swats them away. "No one wants to eat you."

"I'm serious! Cook me good and eat my ass. It's fatty-"

"I can't even believe what i'm hearing right now." Nialls in a fit of laughs, "who said your ass was fat?"

"Me!" Abby smiles before her eyes lock on Louis, "and i'm not eating you."

"Its for survival." he throws his hands up like were the crazy ones.

"No!"

"Fine!" he shouts before pointing to me, "we'll eat Violet."

My back perks and my eyes go wide as I'm mid blowing the fire out that caught on my marshmallow. My lips blow the fire away as I stare at them. "Don't eat me!"

"No one's fucking eating anyone," Harry adds annoyingly.

"So i'm the only one who would save my friends?" Louis looks like his hands are on his hips. "In a life or death situation, you're saying you wouldn't sacrifice yourself? Selfsh." He shakes his head.

"Yes, you're the only one," Zayn says as Louis takes out his phone

"You all are fake." my eyes scrunch as he types on his phone, turning on the camera and videoing himself. He starts it off with a little wave. "Hello world- ouch, Niall fuck you." Niall slaps him across the face and Abby kisses his cheek. "Back to what I was saying." his eyes are dead on the camera. "If I die in this tent excursion of mine, this is evidence that my friends can eat me. They have my consent!"

I only eat my marshmallow as I watch him in amusement. Harry only pulls me closer in warmth.

Louis sighs. "Please eat my ass-"

"Stop," Abby groans as her hands are in her face. "Please stop."

I turn to face Harry as Louis vlogs his own passing. "I'd let you eat me." I smile and his expression drops darkly.

"I'm not eating you."

I laugh, "look. If I was dead and the only way for you to survive was to eat me, id let you."

"I'd rather die." his stare is hard and lethal. "Stop talking about this shit."

"Its true! Would you let me eat you-" his hands clamp on my cheeks, stopping my talking.

"I'm not eating you." he frowns, "I'd cry."

I giggle, kissing his nose as Louis and Niall yell at each other because he insulted his ass.

After arguing, filming, watching Niall and Louis do some bonding brother ritual as they try to push each other in the fire, they were off to bed.

Unzipping our tent I slowly bend and crawl inside. Slipping through the space I notice a small bag of clothes in the corner and one big sleeping bag and blankets over another. I smile, going on my hands and knees, "are you coming?" I stop myself. "you know what dont answer that question."