Cherry / l.h ✔️

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~Violet's POV~

"What happened to your face?!" Ashton exclaimed when we got back to the tents, and Luke grunted. "She threw her flashlight at my face for scaring her." He said, rolling his eyes. They all looked at me, surprised that I'd do something like that. I blushed in embarrassment. "It was an accident." I mumbled.

Michael got up and laughed, "That's what you get for scaring people, ya dick." He said, lifting up his arm and giving me a high five.

We decided it'd probably be best to stop the game there, just to avoid anymore plausible injuries. Luke seemed to have calmed down a lot, but that could've been because the boys, without telling me, brought alcohol that Luke had been drinking for the past hour or so. He was slightly buzzed.

While Luke and I had been arguing in the woods, Ashton, Calum, and Michael somehow managed to find enough wood to start a fire, which I don't know how they managed to do, honestly. We were all sat in a circle around the fire, the boys drinking alcohol while I stared into the fire. "Can we sing songs?" Michael whined, and I sent him a look. "Absolutely not." I declined, shaking my head.

Calum shook his head in agreement, "Yeah, man. I'm drunk as fuck, but not enough for that." He said, burping afterwards. "Nice." I said, in reference to his burp.

Michael pouted, going quiet for a couple of seconds. "Stories, then?" He asked, and I shook my head. "That sounds awful, Mikey." I said simply, and he made a whiny noise, laying onto his back. Luke and Calum were burping a lot while Mikey laid on his back, talking up at the stars. And Ashton? Well, Ashton was over by a tree, puking his guts out into a bush.

I sighed and shook my head, looking around at the four of them. "You guys are despicable." I said, standing up and heading over to the tent that Luke and I shared so that I could change. I zipped it shut, taking off my leggings and top before searching through my bag for the change of clothes I'd brought. I grabbed the shirt, pulling it on before bending over to look for the pair of shorts I'd brought with me.

I was in the middle of grabbing them when I heard the zipper for the tent open and I shot up, spinning around and holding my bag over myself as I let out a squeal. Ashton stood there, his face now red as he stared at me trying to cover myself. "S-Shit, sorry, Violet!" He exclaimed, closing the tent back up. I quickly pulled on my shorts, unzipping the tent and crawling out.

"Did you need something?" I asked Ash awkwardly, and he shook his head, "No, no. I'm good." He declined, so I just nodded my head slowly.

Ashton went back over to the guys while I crawled back into the tent I was sharing with Luke, laying down on my sleeping bag and staring up at the stars through the mesh lining on the top of the tent. Not too long went by before it got silent outside of the tent and then Luke crawled in, zipping the tent closed and peeling off his shirt.

He tossed it to the side, looking down at me. "What'd Ash want?" He asked, quietly. I shrugged, causing him to raise his brows in confusion. "How do you not know?" He frowned, and I sighed. Luke looked down at me expectantly, waiting for me to answer. "Ash came in while I was changing, and it got really awkward, so yeah." I explained. Luke gaped at me, "He saw you naked?" He whispered, and that's when I knew he'd had too much to drink.

"No, you idiot. I had a shirt on, he just saw me in my underwear, I think." I muttered, and his lips quirked up a little. "And you're wearing a thong." He said, "Probably gave him the biggest shock of his life." He giggled.

"Oh, my god." I whispered, "Shut up, Luke. What is wrong with you?" I sighed, shaking my head. He gave me a look. "What's wrong with me?! What's wrong with you? You're the one wearing a thong to go camping." He whisper yelled, trying to not be loud enough that the other boys wouldn't be able to sleep. I glared at him, "Shut up before I go get that flashlight." I huffed, causing him to gasp dramatically.