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

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen

Niall's POV

I smiled as we both pulled away from yet another kiss, I was smiling like an idiot but I didn't care, Harry wanting to be with me was the best feeling in the world. I wrapped my arms around Harry tightly as we watched it begin to snow, I've always liked watching it snow, somehow watching it with Harry made it more special. I felt him turn around in my arms so his back was against my chest, I rested my chin on his shoulder, he then let his head rest on mine. I giggled softly and kissed his cheek, very softly so I didn't ruin anything, my smiled just kept getting bigger.

Harry placed a soft kiss on my forehead and I looked at him, his cheeks were rosy red form the cold, his nose was also bright red. He looked a bit like Rudolph with curly brown hair and emerald green eyes, I giggled when that thought came to me, I decided it was best not to say anything about it. I didn't want to cause trouble when we've only just began, I smiled up at him and rested my forehead against his, you know when your really happy, you think nothing can ruin the moment? Not even the smallest thing? Yeah, I thought so too.

I heard what sounded like the snow crunching, I slowly lifted my my forehead off of Harry's and looked at him, we had both heard the noise but we weren't sure where it came from. I felt Harry take a hold of my hand and squeezed it tight, it was like Harry was scared or something, wait no. Harry was scared, I didn't know Harry could get scared so easily, but why? I looked over towards where Harry was looking and saw something move, keeping a firm grip on Harry's hand, I lead him to the side of the deck.

"What do you think it is?" Harry whispered lowly in my ear. 

"It's not a bear, that's for sure. I think it's. . .A human?" I whispered back at him, unsure about it. 

I watched as the figure started climbing up the side of the cabin, the window it was under was Zayn's, I bit my lip as realised what it was. It must be that girl he's seeing, I glanced over at Harry and he noticed it to, we really needed to talk to Zayn about this. I pulled on Harry's hand, dragging him towards the front door as I did so, it was cold and we needed to go before we were spotted. I opened the door for Harry and he lead me inside, I blushed slightly and looked at him, it was weird to hold hands with him. I liked the feeling though, it felt warm and soft, I didn't understand how he got it that soft.

Harry lead me towards the couch were he flopped down and pulled me on top of him, I smiled at him and kissed his cheek, I wanted to be all lovey with him but that girl and Zayn were on my mind. This could mean big trouble for all of us if she tells someone, hopefully Zayn will do the right thing and keep her happy, if he upsets her our cover could be blown. I tried to shake that thought off as I felt a poke on my cheek, I looked over at him and sort of glared at him, of all the places he choice the cheek. 

"Why did you poke me in the cheek?" I asked him and poked his chin. 

"To get you attention. . .You had your eyebrows furrowed tightly, what were you thinking about?" He asked curiously and move some hair out of my face.

I blushed slightly and looked at him, I should tell him about my concern but Harry had enough to worry about already, and I'm sure Harry is having the same thoughts. I was about to reply to him when I heard footsteps, I jumped off Harry's lap and sat on the other end of the couch, I'm sure Harry didn't want anyone to know about us yet. I looked towards the stairs and saw Louis, Liam, and Zayn coming down the stairs with blankets, I looked at Harry and we mirrored faces of confusion. 

Louis tossed the blankets down on the floor and grumbled as he sat down, I looked at him and noticed how hastily his clothes were put on, I had to bit the inside of my cheeks to keep from smirking. Him and Liam must have been in the middle of something before they came down here, I glanced at Liam who was properly dressed in warm fuzzy pyjamas, obviously Liam took his time to straighten himself up unlike Louis. Me and Harry both glanced at Zayn who had his usual look on his face, I almost wanted to call him out right there, but I didn't.