One Direction Preferences.

97-Camping.

Preference #97: Camping.

ennnnter the competition!

Harry:

It was Harry's break for a while, and surprisingly, he wanted to go out into the nature. He said he wanted to go because it was away from all the technology and he could spend time with you, which you liked very much. You both got settled into your tent, and when Harry finally got the fire going, it was time for ghost stories. "Don't make it too scary though," you whispered, blowing the fire away from your marshmallow. He chuckled for a minute as he put another marshmallow on the wooden stick, "Have you ever heard of the bag lady?" He asked. You shook your head, but laughed at the name since the story is so familiar. "Don't laugh, (Y/N), this is serious..." he said, "She travles from forest to forest with a bag on her head. Some say that's how she di-," he started but you quickly cut him off, "She is not dead, Harry. She only runs around with a bag on her head and broom in her hand is so she can scare kids," you laughed, correcting him. "Oh, I wouldn't say that, (Y/-," he was cut off again when your eyes opened at the sights behind him. "She's not real... She's not real..." you whispered to yourself when you saw the figure step out so slowly from the woods. It had a white head, with a broom in her hands, much like the bag lady. "(Y/N), she only comes when her name is called, I didn't actually know she's real," the scared look on Harry's face was so pure when he stumbled over some wood to get to you. You tried not to laugh, but when Louis came running out of the forest with a bag on his head and a broom in his hands, you couldn't help but laugh at how scared Harry was.

Louis:

"I'm that guy who acts like they're busy when it comes to setting up camp," Louis noted as you both were waking to the camp site. "Well I'm not doing it by myself," you said, looking at Louis. Louis scoffed, but you scoffed right back, making him laugh. You and Louis walked in the woods until you found a cabin far off of the trail covered in moss and vines. "They have cabins here?" you asked. "Yes, but I don't think that's for use, (Y/N). Just look at it. It's not even on the trail," he pointed out. "Why would it be there then?" you asked, suddenly curious at the abandoned cabin that looked so terribly creepy. You started to walk off of the dirt road and onto the grass between the trees to get closer to the tiny house. "(Y/N)! Stay on the trail!" Louis screamed while you kept on walking. "There are snakes, bears, and poisonous things in this area, get back here! That could be a murderer's house!" He screamed again. You finally got onto the cabin porch, and that's when Louis decided to run to you. "Let's go in," you whispered, touching the door handle. Louis quickly pulled your arm back, but you immediately put it back onto the handle. You gently pushed the door open, coughing at the dust that spewed everywhere. "(Y/N), run," Louis said pulling your arm away. "Wh-?" your eyes grew wide at the snakes in front of you that lay on the floor. You grabbed Louis' arm and ran back onto the trail, not stoping until you found the parking lot.

Liam:

You and Liam quickly fell asleep in your tent while the others were still talking out around the campfire. You were happy that you got to spend time with Liam, which didn't happen often, but you were still excited to have this three-day weekend camping trip with him and the boys. You heard a couple laughs here and there, but you closed your eyes when you finally heard Liam's soft snores. When you opened your eyes, you realized how beautiful the stars were, but something was wrong. You pushed the thought out of your mind when you continued to listen to the soft chirps of the bugs around you. Your eyes settled on the full moon above you, making you smile at how bright it shines in the sky, and that's when you realized something was wrong. You woke Liam up, "Yes?" he asked, rubbing his eyes. "Tell me, Liam, when you look up, what do you see?" you ask. "Stars, the moon, and trees. (Y/N), why are you asking me this in the middle of the night?" he soon asked you, looking back up at the stars. "And what does that tell you, Liam?" you asked once more. He shrugged, "Well I don't know, (Y/N). It tells me that there are billions of stars in the sky, and that I shouldn't be up at this time of night," he groggily snapped. You laughed to yourself looking up to the sky once more, "Well, Liam, it tells me that someone stole our tent."

Zayn:

"So, how are we getting through this?" you asked Zayn, who surprisingly felt like being outdoorsy, as you were stuck in the middle of the woods. Recently, there was a big thunderstorm, and it caused a couple of trees to fall down into the trail. You stood in front of the massive tree that was partially falling off onto the edge of the cliff. "Since there's no way around it, we climb," he suggested as he jumped onto the branch closest to the ground. He almost lost his balance, but when he got it, he held out his hand for you to take it. You got onto the branch with him, taking another jump onto the next branch. On the way to another branch, it broke, causing you to fall under the tree. "(Y/N)!" he screamed when he looked for you. He ran trying to get to the safest part of the tree to help you get unstuck, but it was almost impossible. "Want me to call for help? What can I do to help?" Zayn panicked when he couldn't find you in the mess below him. "Nothing! Just stay where you are!" you yelled back when you started to sneak your way through the leafy sticks as you crawled under the tree to get past the tree. You finally climbed and got out, hugging Zayn almost immediately when you were out. "Let's not ever go hiking again, yeah?" he asked when you got untangled from the hug. You nodded and laughed as you started to walk back to your car.

Niall:

Before you both left to go on a small camping trip together, all your friends said that outdoors sex is the best kind of sex; and now that you were already in your sleeping bag with Niall, you were wondering when it was going to happen. You could feel Niall's hand as it lifted up your shirt ever so gently, being careful as his fingers flew across your skin. "Thank you for coming out here with me," he whispered as his eyes stayed focused on his hand that still slightly touched your skin. You closed your eyes at his touch, and smiled, "You're welcome, Niall. It's not often you can be away from all the media. I'm just glad that you chose me to go with you," you opened your eyes and Niall's face looked so soft. He leaned in and kissed your shoulder, moving up to your neck, to your jaw, then to your lips. His lips ghosted over yours before grabbing your bottom lip in between his and tugging it gently. His hands roamed anywhere and everywhere he pleased while the sloppy kiss continued. Your hands connected with his as you helped him climb on top of you. His lips never left yours, even when you crawled out of the sleeping bag because it was getting too hot..... I'm sure you can figure the rest out for yourself.

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QOTD: What's your greatest camping experience?

I've done a lot of camping in my time, but I feel like one of my Treks was my best. Almost 40 other people and I went on this handcarriage cart pulling thing where we walked almost 18 miles in three days. yeah.

By the way, the bag head lady in Harry's story isn't real. I went camping one time and one of the leaders there got a broom and put a bag over her head in the middle of the night as a prank. (I honestly almost peed myself.) Also, all of these have happened to me except for Niall's. Haha, yeah.

My sister forgot to pick me up from school today. ._. I was cold.

-Abbster.xx