Cross My Heart

Chapter 19: Umph

Chapter 19: Umph

We all headed back to our tents a couple minutes later. I slipped into my sleeping bag and yawned loudly.

"Good night!" I heard Liam call from the tent next to us.

"Good night!!!" everyone called back.

"Leave it to Liam," Harry chuckled. My eyes fluttered closed and I fell asleep with a smile.

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The smell of food woke me. I began to move, but I felt an arm weighing me down. I turned over slightly to see Harry cuddled against me.

"Hmm...how do I wake you up?" I whispered. I smirked as an idea popped into my head. I pressed my lips to his softly. After a few seconds he kissed back and I pulled away.

"Hey! I wasn't done!" Harry half smiled. He placed his lips on mine once more. I ran my fingers through his hair and played with his curls. He pulled away and smiled.

"I thought no one was allowed to touch the curls," I smirked.

"Well...I kinda like it when you do it..." he chuckled.

"Good, because I'm not sure I'd be able to resist much," I giggled.

"Mmm there's food..." Harry darted out the tent.

"Aw how sweet of you to wait for me, no that's okay, go on!" I called out from inside the tent.

"Love yuh," he poked his head back in the tent, making a heart with his hands. I threw my pillow at him. I climbed out of the tent with him and slid my shoes on. Liam was cooking eggs and bacon on a portable something or other.

"Smells beautiful," Niall smiled with a glint in his eye.

"Niall quit drooling!" Zayn rolled his eyes.

"Hey so I was thinking we could all go to the lake today," Louis suggested emerging from his tent.

"Sounds like a great idea!" everyone nodded. I didn't say anything.

"West, you up for the lake?" Harry asked.

"I'm not one for swimming," I replied silently.

"It's cause she doesn't like getting her hair wet!" Stephanie yelled.

"Can't blame her!" Zayn shrugged. A few of us chuckled.

"Well at least come down there with us and sit next to the water," Harry begged.

"Alright!" I shrugged. We all ate breakfast and everyone went in their tents to change. Harry grabbed my arm.

"At least wear your bathing suit in case you change your mind," he pouted.

"I'm not gonna change my mind!" I protested.

"Well you'd look extremely cute in the bathing suit I packed you!" he pleaded.

"That's not fair! You can't use the cute card on me!" I gasped.

"Well too bad, I am!" he stuck his tongue out at me.

"Argh! You are such a butt!" I walked into the tent behind him.

"Here!" he handed me my bathing suit. I took it slowly from him.

"So are we going to take turns changing in here or...?" I asked.

"Lets just face away from each other," he shrugged simply, grabbing his trunks and turning around.

"I swear Styles, if you turn around-"

"I won't!" he chuckled, interrupting me.

"Don't you interrupt me!" I stuck my tongue out at his back.