// mostly smut tbh //
Later in the evening the boys and Azriah sat around the made up fire (which was a heater lying on its back) with marshmallows hovering over it.
"Isn't this a summer thing?" Ashton asked with a pout, an arm around Luke while the other is twirling the marshmallow.
"Shut up." Harry mumbled, rolling his eyes causing Louis to punch Harry in his arm.
"Don't be rude, dipshit." Louis said.
"Don't fucking hit me." Harry snapped, Louis scoffed and stuffed a tiny piece of marshmallow in his mouth.
"Then don't be such an ass," Louis said, " You were basically alone with Ashton earlier and now you're being rude to him."
"He raped you!" Harry defended, "He killed our baby!"
Louis huffed and look towards Michael who was making cat noises and funny faces at Azriah to distract her, then Calum who was watching along with a worried facial expression.
"Ashton, you okay?" Louis asked, ignoring Harry and his shitty attitude.
"Yeah." Ashton smiled softly, pulling Luke closer to him,"I'm fine."
Louis smiled back and ate a marshmallow, not even thinking about how it's been hovering over the heater for a while.
"Oh fuck!" Louis cursed, tilting his head back against Harry's chest, slowly chewing on the burning snack, "Its hot! It burnt my tongue, fuck!"
"Spit it out Lou!" Harry shouted as Louis shook his head still chewing on the marshmallow.
"Spitters are quitters!" Louis defended, gripping Harry's knees tightly and then swallowing it, grimacing how it felt like a big lump.
"I swallowed." Louis said, looking up at Harry, Harry couldn't stay mad when Louis has a white streak of leftover marshmallow bits on the side of his mouth and sounds like a little kid who just forcefully gulped down their medicine.
"Yeah you did." Michael mumbled, earning a few chuckles from Luke and Calum.
Harry wiped the corner of Louis' mouth and bit his lip softly.
"You getting worked up, daddy?" Louis asked softly.
Harry licked his thumb and shook Hus head with a scoff, "No. I'm just helping out my fiance."
Louis raised an eyebrow and Harry regrets lying about himself not getting worked up over Louis' little mess on his face. He's going to get teased slowly and painfully.
"Hmm, anyways!" Louis exclaimed, turning towards everybody else, "What else are we going to do? Just sit here?"
"Let's play hide and go seek!" Luke suggested.
"In the dark?" Calum asked lowly.
"Oh yeah, Cal, in the fucking dark!" Luke squealed
"Stop swearing!" Ashton whispered, slapping Luke's thigh.
"Fuck." Luke said with a pout, crossing his arms over his chest.
"On the count of three.." Louis said slowly, "one, two, three not it!"
"Not it!" Everybody but Ashton said, Azriah didn't say it either because she has no clue what the hell not it means.
"Turn off the heater, curly." Louis told Ashton, but Harry reached for it just as Ashton did, "Ashton." Louis mumbled, pulling Harry away from the heater.
