Harry - ”Baby, baby, baby,” he shook his head, growling down your stomach, and tugging on the zips of the sleeping bag, “you’ve gotta be more quiet than that,” he chuckled over skin pebbling, “you know these tents are thin, right?”
"I know, I just…" you groaned, shutting your eyes again. He burrowed up to your face, leaning over you with elbows fisted, "this was a fun idea, by the way…" he kissed you once.
"Yeah, super fun," you heard Zayn yowl from the next tent over, "but shut up, guys, this isn’t a competition…"
Harry chuckled, and growled into your ear, nipping the lobe, “or is it?”
Liam - ”Alright, we’re gonna head to bed, guys,” Liam squeezed your thigh, helping you up from the small rug you’d been lain across, taking your hands in his.
"Yeah, bed,” Louis grinned over, winking.
"Yeah, bed," Liam shrugged, "we’re going to sleep. Big day tomorrow…" he shuffled his feet, and you both turned back towards your tent. He pecked your cheek as you walked, "those guys… I swear…"
"Something big tonight, alright," Niall laughed after you, "have fun, guys!"
Louis - he tugged down the zipper on the tent, snap of the noise making you groan away, “Lou?” You mumbled, fiddling around the sleeping bag, “where are you going?”
"Nature calls," he chuckled down, reaching himself back to press lips to your forehead, "I’ll be back in a second…"
"What? Lou…" you tugged on his hand, "don’t leave me in here. It’s scary and dark…"
"I’ll be back in a second, love…" he held your hand, as you squeezed too tight, "you’ll be okay. And besides," he kissed by your cheek, murmuring, "when I get back…"
"Don’t even think about it, guys," Harry groaned near you, leaning over to the other side, "we’re sharing a tent, which means you are not having sex, got it?"
Zayn - ”Scoot closer, babe,” he nuzzled with the tip of his chin tracing a line down your neck to your shoulder, holding you with arms tight under five blankets, “warm enough?”
"Yeah," you smiled into him when you turned, shuffling body over so he could hold you, "I know a way we can warmer though…"
"You’re bad," he breathed down, kissing every inch of your face, "very, very bad… I love it…"
"So, you wanna?"
"Hell yeah, I do…" he smirked, words still caught in breath, taking you by your hands to lean you down and kiss you, snuggling, lips attaching your neck and collarbones, "guess camping isn’t so bad after all, hey?"
Niall - you struggled the tent flap open, peering out before Niall squeezed your hips to nudge you along, “move your butt, babe, come on…” he giggled over you, and you took steps out, walking towards the campfire from last night, “morning, all…”
"Oh, (Y/N), have fun last night?" Liam perked up, a bite of toast to swallow so he could smile up at you.
"What do you mean?" You furrowed your brow, shifting your shirt.
"Got a few, ah…" Louis rubbed by his neck, smirking. You blinked a few times, moving a hand up to your throat to cover the skin, and love bites trailing a line down there.
"So, Niall’s a biter…" Harry smiled, "I thought I heard some weird noises coming from your tent last night…"
