Liam: Liam had decided that he wanted to build a fire so that you guys could have a romantic night sitting by it and having a good time but you soon realized that you picked the worst camping spot for a fire because there were no worthy tree limbs to put in the fire pit you had made. You had gone off in secret to look for the wood because you knew that Liam wouldn't have let you go if he had known. As you were walking back to camp with all of the firewood piled in your arms you saw a large mountain lion a few yards away. You clamped onto the wood because you knew that if you dropped them, it would direct the animals attention towards you. You tried to slowly back away and go around it so that you could yell for Liam but you tripped on a log and fell backwards. As you stood up you saw that the mountain lion was looking straight at you. "Y/N! Where are you? Please tell me you're ok!" You flinched at Liam's booming voice that was coming from behind the large animal. You stood in silence as you finally caught sight of Liam and he caught sight of both you and the mountain lion. Liam's eyes went as wide as yours but he soon remembered what was needed to scare a mountain lion away. He took out his phone and turned the volume all the way up. Then he turned on his alarm which soon made the creature scamper off in fright. You dropped all of the wood and ran for Liam. "I'm so sorry. I just wanted to help and get the wood but-" Liam cut you off by kissing you and them tightly hugging you again. "hey. Look at me. It's ok. You shouldn't have gone on your own but I'm happy that you're safe now. Please don't scare me like that again Y/N. Please?" You nodded while Liam directed you back to the car where he sat you in and then went to pack all the camping stuff. He grabbed your hand on the drive back home and told you that you were just going to have a nice, relaxing, and safe stay at his house.
Harry: You and Harry had decided to go up camping in the mountains for the weekend and had only gotten up there that morning. After setting the tent up, you guys went for a few hikes and just played around most of the time. As you were coming back from the small pond that you had been swimming at, he picked you up and ran towards the tent. You squealed and lightly hit on his chest while telling him to let you go. "I'm not going to let you go Y/N. I know you must be tired because you walk as slow as a slug and I want to get in bed too." You finally gave in realizing that he was right and you really were walking slow. Once you guys were all snuggled up and in the sleeping bag, you started to drift off to sleep. You were almost asleep when you heard a huge rustling noise outside of the tent. You looked over at Harry who was snoring loudly. You shook him but he still wouldn't wake up. "Harry!" You whispered. You finally ended up having to pinch his nose so that he would wake up when he realized he couldn't breath. "What is it Y/N?" "There's a noise outside and it was really loud and scary." You both heard it again and Harry got up to go check out the noise. You grabbed his arm before he could unzip the tent. You didn't want him being in danger and couldn't risk him getting hurt. "Hey it's ok. I won't leave the tent but I'm just going to see what the noise is, ok?" You nodded while he unzipped the tent and poked his head out. He crawled back in after closing the tent again and laid down next to you with you in his arms. "The wind had just knocked over the pans that we left out from dinner. We should probably clean those up but I just want to snuggle with you." You laughed and eventually you both fell asleep in each others arms.
Louis: You and Louis had been sitting out by the fire until the smarks started to fly at you. You didn't think it was a big deal so you just moved out of the way that the sparks were flying but sticks started flying at you too. When you both looked up, you saw that the tent was coming out of the stakes that you had both hammered in the ground so that it would stay put. Louis wrapped his coat over your face and body, and dragged you into the car. When you got into the car he checked your face and arms to make sure that you weren't hurt. After he successfully realized that you weren't injured, he pulled you into a bear hug. "Gosh I'm so glad that you're ok. We're getting out of here and going home." "But what about the tent?" Louis just looked at you. "Do you really think that our tent means more to me that you and your safety? Because if that's what you think then you're sadly mistaken love." You only smiled at him as he started the car and drove you two back home from the stormy woods.
Zayn: You sat there trying to hide your giggles while Zayn attempted to set up the tent. You had asked if he wanted help many times but he wanted to maintain his manly image and wanted to build it on his own without instructions. "Zayn... Why don't you let me help you?" "Because Y/N. I want to prove to you that I can build something all on my own and be a real man for you." You stood up and walked over to where Zayn was getting ready to step on the sticks of the tent that he had just thrown on the floor. You wrapped your arms around him from behind and snuggled your head into his back. "I don't need you to prove that you're a real man for me. I love you just the way you are and that's enough for me." He turned around and kissed you. "I love you so much Y/N. How about we got tape those directions back together and build this tent." You burst out laughing at the memory of Zayn tearing the instructions apart when you tried to hand them to him so that he could build the tent properly. "It's not funny." You looked up to see Zayns pouty face and you suppressed your laughs while hugging him and walking back over to the torn instructions. By the end of the night, you had the tent built and a fire made.
Niall: "Don't burn your s'more too much otherwise you'll catch it on fire and just torch it. Although... It's still food so either way it'll be good but for your taste just don't let it burn." He smiled at you and you nodded your head since you were trying to focus on making the perfect s'more. You had never had s'mores before but Niall had thought it was time for you to have one. You always tried to take it out too early and it would still be perfectly white but Niall told you that that wasn't the way you were supposed to do it. Niall glanced over to where you were sitting and told you that it was time to pull the marshmallow out of the fire. As you did though you realized that it was very much on fire just like Niall had told you not to let happen. You started to freak out and try to blow the fire out. It still wasn't working so Niall took the stick from you and threw the marshmallow into the fire. You looked at the fire and realized that your first marshmallow was a complete disaster. Niall started to laugh and you just looked at him. "Hey! It's not funny! I can't even roast a marshmallow right!" "Aw Y/N com'ere. Sweetheart, you can't ever make a smore correctly. Some people like it very burned and some like it straight out of the bag. You on the other hand, just like it to be on fire." He started to laugh again and so did you. You sighed and grabbed another marshmallow out of the bag. "Fine. But this one has to be very not on fire." He laughed and helped you to make it perfectly.
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