Take A Trip With The Boys #2 - A One Direction Fanfiction

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 sorrry you guys got a bit confused!, Wattpad was playing up!, BUT IT'S OKAY! <3 
So yeah, i travelled 6 hours to get a special journal, which now hold every single idea i have for the rest of this story, like... YAY!
AND AND AND!, i have a special announcment, VERY SHORTLY! after a couple more chapters, i shall tell you! <3 trust, me you'll love it! <3
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“So, how about you guys go up and get as many sleeping bags as you can?” Lou suggests

“Me and Jay will share one” Zayn puts his hand up, and pulls me onto his lap

“No arguments here” I say, nuzzling myself into his shoulder.

Is it just me, or has anyone else noticed that he smells like Axe?

“i…” Harry begins, but stops himself once Lauren walks in the room.

“Babe… do you want to share a sleeping bag?” Harry asks her, and she scoffs

“Ugh, I need my leg room Harry… I don’t think so”

I giggle into Zayns shoulder.

Oh, this is just PERFECT.

Niall comes down with four nice and comfy looking black sleeping bags, and being Niall, he hands Zayn and I the smallest one.

Baaaastard.

“now hurry up, it’s getting late” Liam says, setting his up on the couch.

I get off of Zayn and place ours on the ground, right next to Harry’s.

Zayn takes off his shirt in front of Harry, and slides into the sleeping bag.

I decide;

‘Hey, why not make him angry?’

so I take my tank top off and slide in with just my bra and tracksuit pants on.

I watch the muscles in Harry’s jaw clench.

I nuzzle myself against Zayns bare chest, breathing in his scent.

Zayns arms make their way around and to my back, holding me up against him.

I open my eyes to face Harry.

Oh, how lovely, he was already staring at me.

I smile nicely, and entwine Zayns hand with mine, making sure my whole body was in perfect view next to Zayns.

(thank god for those extra 100 sit ups a night, I’m Kinda proud of my newly sculptured body)

Harry’s eyes move from Zayns hands to my eyes, and I mouth a ‘What?’

He just shakes his head and turns away.

Mission Accomplished.

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“is everything packed?!” I hear Liam shout over everyone, throwing a couple of objects at the front door

“yes, Liam, everything is done, god, calm the fuck down” Harry whines, throwing a sleeping bag (I think) at the pile already building up at the door.

I jump off of Zayn, and stand up

“You guys are leaving??” I feel a hint of sadness hit me, IT WAS TOO SHORT!