Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Camping: Part 2

Y/n's POV:

I snuggled into my pillow, breathing deeply as I listen to the sounds of the woods.

Closing my eyes, as I listen to the wind whistling through the trees. The dark tent, and the smell of scratchy fabric of tent gear surrounded me.

I turned onto my side, opening my eyes as I listened to foot steps outside. The crunching of pine needles under steady boots.

I jumped when the tent zipper was touched and opened. Even though I knew it was probably Aaron, the woods at night still give me a bad feeling.

But to I sighed in relief as Aaron stepped into the tent.

Zipping the tent closed again, before slipping off his shoes.

"Hey." I whisper. He turned and looked at me through the darkness.

"Hey." He replied, smiling at the sight of me sitting up in my sleeping bag. His extra beanie on my head, and his shirt on my body.

He zipped his coat and beanie off, and slipping into his pajamas, then putting his beanie back on. His teeth chattering from the cold as he crawled over to me.

I moved to the side, letting him slide into the sleeping bag. Hearing more then one sigh as he snuggled into the warm pocket. I smiled, as I slide in with him. Instantly being taken into his arms.

He pressed a kiss to my cheek with his warm lips, his cold nose brushing against my jawline.

"Thank you for coming on this trip with me." He whispered, placing more kisses on my skin.

"Why wouldn't I come?" I smile, as I turn and meet his lips as he's about to kiss my cheek again. Softly kissing him as his gentle arms hold me to his chest.

"I don't know," He laughed, then kissing me again. "But I'd much rather be here with you then have Cameron or Christian here instead." He joked. I laughed against his lips, feeling his cold hands snake into my shirt. Or I guess his shirt. But I was wearing it, so it was mine.

"Cameron or Christian wouldn't be giving you kisses like I am." I pointed out, tangling out legs together as he buried his head into my neck.

"That's true." His muffled voice said from inside my shoulder. "And I do love your kisses." He added pressing his lips to my neck. Softly savor in the moment of our closeness.

I jumped a little in surprise, but soon melted against him as he continued to show me affection. He stopped, putting his face back into my neck, our bodes tangled together perfectly.

Snuggling against each other, and our eyes tugged closed. As the cold night held us closer.

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