A month together - L.S

Chapter 1

Harry's POV

I found myself sitting in the passenger seat of Niall's beat up car only a few days after he had forced me to start packing. We had been sitting in the uncomfortable car seats for a few hours and my whole body was starting to ache.

"We there yet?" I asked and looked over to Niall who had his eyes focused on the road ahead of us.

"Five minutes less then the last time you asked" I groaned and flung my head back on the backrest.

"Time won't pass any faster even if you complain you know," Niall said and chuckled to himself. I didn't bother answering and laid my head back in the most comfortable way I could manage and closed my eyes.

I woke up to Niall shaking me by my shoulders violently. I groaned and turned my head in the other direction in an attempt to sleep some more.

"Get up you twat, we're here!"

That made my eyes open faster than the speed of light. I sat up quickly and hit my head on the roof of the car. I grunted and rubbed the spot where it hurt before focusing on looking around the place where we were. It was a cabin, not to big, on the edge of the forest. The cabin was made out of wood and had a chimney on its roof. I could hear the sound of wavs hitting the shore and if I looked closely I could spot a bit of water behind the house further away. It smelled amazing and the soft wind hitting my face was not to hot or to cold, it was perfect.

I stood up and walked over to the house. The door was old, and it smelled of old wood even from the outside. I looked around in awe and when my eyes focused on Niall I snapped out of my trans. I ran towards him and flung myself in his arms.

"It's so beautiful here. I love it so much! I can't believe we are spending a whole month here together!" Niall mumbled something under his breath that I couldn't hear before he smiled at me and took a look around as well. We carried my bags into the house and placed it in the living room.

A car pulled up next to the house. I assumed it was Niall's friends from work, Liam and Zayn I think their names were. I told Niall I was going to the bathroom before running around in the house to find one.

Louis' POV

After what felt like an eternity in the small hot car with my two best friends we finally arrived at our destination. The place was beautiful. I saw a blond boy standing on the doorstep with a smug look on his face. Liam and Zayn helped me with some of my bags and threw them inside of the door carelessly. I huffed at them before taking all my bags and carrying them the best I could up the stairs and dumped them in the only bedroom I could find. There was a king-sized bed in the middle of the room and the big windows on one of the four walls gave the room a nice view over the big lake.

When I left this morning, it was pretty cold outside, but here, in the middle of the day with the sun high up in the sky, the temperature had risen with several degrees. I opened one of my bags filled with clothes, I basically stuffed all the clothes I could fit in the bags I could find, we were spending a whole four weeks here anyway, and grabbed a tank top. It was black and had "skate tough" printed in white on the front. As I pulled my hoodie over my head to take it off I heard the door to the bedroom open with a shriek.

"Oops"

I whipped my head around to meet eyes with a tall boy with curly hair that reached his shoulders. He was carrying three large bags that I assumed was just as packed with clothes as mine. He looked at me up and down and blushed. He looked down at the floor and shifted his weight from one foot to the other several times before looking up at me again. I had now managed to put on the tank top I had placed on the bed.