Could it really be? |Harry Styles

Camping 2

Chapter Twenty - Two

(Blair POV)

I couldn't help but laugh watching Harry set up the tent, but he managed to do it.

"And you thought I couldn't do it" He teased as I began to spread out the blankets and pillows out to make it cozy.

"Soorrryyy" I said once again, he laughed before leaning down and pecking my lips.

"I'm gonna go start a fire." He told me.

"I wanna watch!"

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"Again, you thought I couldn't do it" He teased once again. I just laughed at him before grabbing 2 roasting sticks for the hot dogs.

"Again, I'm soorrryy"

"You'll be right about this, I can't roast a wiener at all." I couldn't help but laugh at him.

"Well lucky for you, I'm a pro" I teased as I took the stick from his hands and stood in front of him as he stayed seated in the chair.

I smiled when I felt his hands going up and down my thighs, but the thing that I liked, he wasn't being a sexual ass hole or anything, he was just joking around. I mean, we've been dating for nearly a month and a half, and we haven't even said I love you.

I don't care what he says. I won't say that first. He can take his balls out of his purse and put them back between his legs, cause he's saying it first.

"Stop, or else it's going to be your wiener on here" I joked. His hands froze where they were on my ass and he slowly removed them. I giggled before continuing the hot dogs.

"Want a beer?" He asked as he stood up, I could feel his body right behind mine.

"Cider please" I replied. I smiled when he kissed my cheek and went for the cooler.

"Peach or berry?" He called over to me.

"Uh, pea- no ber- um, surprise me." I could hear him laughing at me but I shook it off when I noticed the hot dogs were done.

"Babe, can you bring the buns out, please?" He didn't reply to me so I guess he heard?

"Beer, peach cider and buns, anything else?" I smiled at him before taking the buns.

"Nope, that's it" I replied. I took a sip of my drink before handing him his food.

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"I swear, you're the best at making s'mores." I groaned in pleasure to Harry, he laughed before taking the last bite of his.

"Well thank you" He smirked.

"I'm gonna go put my hoodie on." I muttered. I

I opened my bag and pulled out my sweat pants to put them on. But I still couldn't find my hoodie and being in nothing but a tank top, was starting to get cold.

"Oh my god!" I groaned. "Babe!"

"Yeah?"

"Babe, I left my hoodie on Danielle's bed!" I pouted, I could hear him get up and before I knew it, he was in the tent with me.

I watched as he pulled his black beetles hoodie over his head and tossed it to me.

"Lucky for you, I brought two." He joked before pulling out a navy blue one from his bag.

"Thank you"

I put the black larger hoodie on and let my body sink into it. The warmth of his body hit me and I felt so much better. And it smelt him, so I was good.

I stood up and just hugging his torso. I could feel him smiling as he wrapped his arms around me too.

"Outside?" He murmured. I nodded my head before following him out to him again.

I began to walk by him as he sat down in his chair. I laughed when he stopped me and pulled me down into his lap with him. I let myself relax as I snuggled into his chest. He nuzzled into my neck, even though I knew he was watching the fire, along, with me.

"Do you think this chair will hold both of us?" I asked quietly, even though I wasn't planning on moving.

"I guess we'll find out eventually." He joked as he left a simple kiss on my shoulder, but it was enough to make me smile.

I adjusted myself so I could see him. I leaned in and closed the gap between us. I gladly accepted the entrance he was asking for. I pulled away before lightly pecking them again.

"I love you" He murmured so quietly like I wasn't supposed to hear it.

I zoned out on the fire in deep thought. I know I've fallen head over heels for this curly dork and my feelings are so strong. I don't love him like a child loves a parent, I don't love him like I love Danielle, I love him with all the passion and lust inside of me.

"I love you too, Harry." I knew he heard me because he pulled me closer to him..

If that was even possible..

But guess what?

The chair broke.