The Cabin - {A Narry Storan love story} (Book 1 of 3)

Chapter One

Chapter One

Harry's POV

I pulled the blankets around me as I felt a cold draft sweep up and hit me in the face, it was almost like my bed had been taken and put out side in the cold late October air, I kept my eye shut tight hoping that wasn't the case at all. I heard a door open and foot steps on wood and I knew I was outside, unless I wasn't then I should be panicking right now because I don't I wooden flooring outside of my house, I thought suddenly hit me. Why would I be worried about if I was outside or not when I should be worried who was inside my bedroom!

I buried my face under my blankets hoping who ever opened my bedroom door would just leave and wouldn't hurt me, I heard the foots steps get closer and closer to the bed until they stopped all together, why had they stopped? Did they think I was- The blankets were being tugged but I tightened my gripped around them and wasn't going to let them go, I could hear someone let out a heavy sigh and foot steps leaving the room, with out thinking I poked my head out of the covers and I was ambushed by Louis.

"Louis! Get off of me!" I shouted as he tickled me.

"Well at least your up, now get dressed. We have to leave in ten minutes." He stopped tickling me and went to the door.

"Leave? But it's only. . ." I checked the watch on my wrist and saw the time "6:30!"

"Well the fans and media are having a field day so we have to leave" His tone was short and cold.

I nodded and he left my bedroom shutting it rather tightly behind him, I let out a sigh and sat up in bed shaking my curls as I did so, I pushed them to one side and let out a yawn. I had stayed up until two in the morning packing all that I would need while we were at the cabin, I had packed all of my warm clothes because I didn't know how long we would be there, I had packed most of my other stuff but was waiting until this morning to finish the rest of my packing. I got out of bed and pulled a sweater over my head, I hadn't bothered to change out of the clothes I was wearing last night because I was to tired, I let out a long yawn and began to stretch.

I scanned though my room to make sure I had gotten everything I needed and wanted to take, I grabbed my beanie off of the dresser and put it on, I looked out the window and saw that the sky was dark and grey. I let out another sigh and smiled slightly to my self, I know now isn't the time to be smiling because of the current circumstances but I felt like it was going to snow, I loved watching the snow fall down in the winter. It always seemed to calm me down just watching the snow fall down to the ground, I smiled even wider and started packing up the rest of my stuff as whistled to myself, I put in the last item and looked at my watch to see I had another five minutes before I had to leave.

I took the blanket Louis had given me off of the bed and wrapped it around me before grabbing my suitcase and duffel bag, I grabbed my jacket and looked around the room when I heard a knock on the door. I looked up just as the door was opening and saw the beautiful blonde Irish- Wait, did I call Niall beautiful? Well I mean. . .Niall is beautiful but I've never really put much thought into it before, I looked at him and he leaned against the door frame as he looked back at me with his crystal blue orbs, I gave him a weak smile and he stood there in complete and utter silence.

Suddenly a pang of guilt hit me and I felt absolutely horrible for putting Niall though all of this, he had barely been home two weeks when Simon had called him up and asked him to come to London, Niall was of course a little pissed because we weren't supposed to be working on anything for another two and a half weeks. This was entirely my fault and I felt incredibly guilty towards Niall, I know I should feel guilty towards the other boys but I'm not, we can see our families at any point we want yet Niall has to fly between here and Ireland for work and family.