Camp Out T:H

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          You sat in the cold, alone, looking at the stars. You had let y/bf/n and Harrison have their own time together, so they went on a hike. The stars welcomed you. It was beautiful up in the night sky, who wouldn't want to look at it. You heard a twig snap, you grabbed a stick and threw it at the person behind you.
          "Ow! What was that for?!" Tom winced. You turned around and glared at Tom.
          "DON'T DO THAT! I THOUGHT YOU WERE A FUCKIN' SERIAL KILLER!!!" You complain. You squirm back into your original position and continue to look at the stars. Tom joins you by your side and asks, "Why do you like the stars? There just hot, gas balls that are dangerous." Not moving you reply, "Well, they remind me of my childhood. Stars might be dangerous, but their a beautiful, welcoming light. It's in the mystery of the sky."
          Tom turned, facing you and just stared at you. He memorized every part of you, including your smile, your beautiful y/e/c eyes, and the way your dimples would appear every time your smile increased.  You could feel someone watching you, but honestly, all you cared about was the sky. You would occasionally look at the mountains to see the trees and the beauties on top. The clouds would hover over the mountains, making it even dazzling than before. 

           A flash struck across the sky, but it didn't scare you. It only made you feel even more deeper within the sky. A tear escaped the corner of your eye, rolling down your cheek, and onto your neck. Tom saw the tear and looked at you worriedly. You didn't respond to his actions because the only reason the tear had been there was the beauties of life. You loved nature. The greenery, the skies, constellations and stars, and climate. 

           Tom nudged you until you recovered from your peaceful state. You had frowned at him, realizing that you would never get to live in those vast areas. Sadness overtook you and you started sobbing. He looked at you with desperation and hugged you. You tried to push him away, but his grip tightened and he squeezed you a bit. Too weak to try and get away, you let in. You cuddled into his chest, and weeped into him. Tom did his best to calm you, but it didn't work. He cupped your face and tilted your head a little so that he could look you right into your sparkling, wet eyes. You looked up at him and he leaned in. 

             You pulled away allowing yourself to breathe, but you looked at Tom lustfully. You immediately slammed your lips into his, starting a kiss again. You could feel the butterflies in your stomach as you two made out. You knew that what you needed was love, and this was the answer.

             "I love you," you articulate. He looked right into your y/e/c eyes and said, "I love you too." And for the rest of the night, you guys had gone back into your tent and snuggled together until you both fell asleep.

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A/N: Sorry about the strange things that happen in this. I felt like the sky was everything and the mountains with the trees just seemed so amazing. I literally started silently crying in the car because of the beauty of it. I don't know what's wrong with me. Ok byyyyyeee! x


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