Lost In The Jungle
It was a hot day in the African forest. The sun was hidden from the huge trees that were above us.
"Simon, are you sure we’re on the right path? I mean we’ve crossed this fookin tree three times now.” I groaned. You want to know how I know it’s the same damn tree, well first, the stem was almost split in half and the branches were all twirled together.
“Yes, now move your legs Lewis.” Simon replied dryly.
“It’s Louis.” I backpanned. Simon rolled his eyes and huffed out in annoyance. “Drama bitch.” I grumbled under my breath which made Liam, my best mate look at me and giggle.
We suddenly heard a croaking sound which made Liam jump on Zayn and cling to him for dear life.
“Vas happenin babes?” Zayn asked.
“I heard something.” Liam replied, clinging to Zayn’s shoulder.
“It’s just a frog, babes.” Zayn said while holding his shaking boyfriend in his arms.
Sometimes, Zayn’s strength surprises me. I mean Liam is a tall bloke who weights about 200 lbs when then you have Zayn who’s also tall but not as muscly as Liam, but he picks him up like a feather.
“Ha ha, Liam’s afraid from a small froggy.” Niall laughed loudly.
“How was I supposed to know it was a frog? I just heard something.” Liam said defensively. “And besides, if you were in my spot, you would’ve wet your pants.” Liam backpanned at Niall.
Niall just laughed louder which in return made Simon scold us.
Zayn put Liam down on his feet and looked at him fondly. He then kissed his head softly which made Liam turn into mush.
I felt my heart flutter with happiness, knowing my best mates are happy together.
Liam had this major crush on Zayn who was my roommate when I first introduced them three years ago. He always used to come by and stare at Zayn with heart eyes. I always encouraged him to tell Zayn his true feelings but he was too shy to do so and used to always say that Zayn’s out of his ledge. Long story short, Zayn’s feelings were mutual, and they got together about two months afterwards.
“Come on boys, I’m not getting paid to watch you get all lovey dovey with each other.” Simon droned, cutting big plants out of our way.
“Who invited the bitch of London on this trip?” Zayn sneered.
“Apparently the government did, babe.” Liam replied.
“Well I’m sure as hell gonna give him a tough time. You just watch and see guys.” I said with an evil grin on my face. Zayn looked at me and we both high-fived to that.
“What are you boys chatting about? We better put a tent up and start a fire before it gets dark. Now move those feet.” Simon ordered.
We all rolled our eyes but followed because for once, I repeat, FOR ONCE, he was right.
“That’s a good spot. Don’t you think so?” Simon asked, looking around the specious land that we were standing on.
There were tall trees and big plants surrounding us. There also were small waterfalls coming out of the big mountain which made it much more beautiful than it already was.
“All right, Zayn and Liam, put your tent up, Simon do yours and Niall, make sure you don’t break ours.” I said sarcastically.
“Hey! What about you?” Liam whined.
“Me, sir, gives orders around. Now break a leg, or two, I don’t really care.” I said, putting my backpack down and getting one of the foldable chairs out.
The guys all went to work while I plopped down on the chair and pulled out a beer.
“Niall, higher. We don’t want to crawl in it.” I said when I saw that Niall was putting the tent too low.
“Louis, could you please help us out by gathering wood for the fire?” Simon asked a bit angrily because it frustrated him since he couldn’t put his tent up.
“No can do Simon, sorry.” I said, taking a sip from my beer.
“LOUIS! I SWEAR TO ALLAH IF YOU DON’T GET THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW I’M GOING TO FUCKING SPANK YOU!” Zayn boomed while throwing a big trunk of wood onto the floor.
“Excuse me Zayn, but I’d prefer if you go spank your boyfriend over there who’s having the fun of his life.” I replied calmly while pointing at a smiley Liam who’s snapping pictures of himself.
Zayn furrowed his brows and stomped up to Liam. He pulled Liam’s phone away and threw him onto his shoulder while Liam was giggling. Zayn then made his way back to theirshared tent and got in.
I smiled fondly at them and finally helped, since Ziam_that’s their ship name_ won’t be out till later tonight, if you get what I mean. *insert winky face*
I took the last sip from my beer and put it down. I walked to see that Niall already had our tent up and was now helping Simon with his.
“I’ll be collecting some wood.” I announced and walked away without waiting for a reply.
I started walking through the big forest, looking around for any small pieces of wood I could find.
I wasn’t like Zayn who could carry a whole tree trunk without a struggle because I’m not as tall as he was, not that I’m not short or anything.
'Yes, you are.'
'Shut up Niall. I’m the narrator in this book, not you. Anyway, as I was saying, I’m a regular-sized lad. Yes, that’s exactly what I am.'
I was looking around when I suddenly felt a sudden movement from behind me. I quickly turned around to see what it might be, but there was nothing.
I shrugged it off and started to pile up small wood into my hands when I saw a soft brownish thick stick _no pun intended_ and thought it would be great for the fire, so I crunched down to pick it up when I suddenly heard a branch crack.
I quickly looked up to find a small little monkey dangling from a tree. He was so adorable and quite smol.
“Hey little thing.” I cooed, coming closer in small gentle steps so I won’t fear the little creature away. “No worries, luv. I won’t hurt ya.” I whispered.
I finally reached to him and was pulling my hand up to pet his head when I suddenly heard a gunshot. The poor little monkey scrambled away quickly by the loud boom.
I huffed out in annoyance and took the pieces of wood I gathered and headed back to where we were camping tonight.
“Simon, what is it? Simon? Simon!” I heard when I first reached to the campsite.
“I thought I saw something.” Simon replied, looking around with his gun pointing out.
“Was it a Hippopotamus Amphibious?” Liam asked, coming out of the tent with only boxers on.
“Or a Rhinoceros Bihornus?” Zayn added while pulling his shorts up his legs.
“Niall, don’t move!” Simon called, ignoring both Zayn and Liam’s nonsense.
“Simon, what’s all the hullabaloo about? And Niall, what are you doing?” I grunted when I saw Niall standing on one foot while he had his arms frozen in the air.
“Mr. Cowell asked me not to move. He saw something.” Niall replied while still standing in this ridiculous state.
“For God’s sake Niall!” I yelled, passing through the bushes. “Simon, excuse me, but my friends and I came on this expedition to study animals, and I believe your shooting might scare them off.” I spoke in a firm but calm tone.
“The government hired me to protect you, Mr. Tomlinson, and protect you I shall.” Simon said through gritted teeth.
“And you’re doing a marvelous job of it. We only have a short time before the ship returns and we’ll be back home.” I agreed.
“Louis!” Liam suddenly shouted. “Louis! Do you realize what you’re standing in?” Liam gasped loudly. I looked at him in confusion. “A gorilla’s nest!” He exclaimed. Zayn and him both started cheering loudly. I swear those two are the weirdest couple alive.
“At last, our first sign in days!” Zayn sighed in relief.
“Do you think the beasts could be nearby?” Simon questioned with furrowed brows.
“Could be. There’s the evidence. Not very far away.” Niall replied, now standing back in a regular position. Thank god.
“Zayn look! Just as you predicted there will be. Whole family groups!” Liam exclaimed happily while pointing around I guess were the gorilla’s nests.
“Liam, I love you!” Zayn yelled. Liam’s smile suddenly faded away. He stared at Zayn in utter shock.
“This is the first time you ever tell me you love me.” Liam spoke softly.
“Yeah, thought that would be a great opportunity to tell you, after we found the gorilla’s nests.” Zayn replied shyly.
“Zayn... You couldn’t have picked a better moment than this.” Liam choked, pulling Zayn into a kiss.
“Well it would’ve been better if real live apes surrounded us.” Zayn laughed, kissing him back.
“I’m sorry to cut your moment, but these are wild beasts that would soon tear your heads off and here you two think it’ll be cute if they surround us?!” Simon sneered loudly. Suddenly Simon pulled his gun and started aiming up.
“Mr. Cowell, please! What if it’s a gorilla?” Niall pleaded.
“It’s no gorilla.” Simon scoffed.
I had to bite my tongue before I say anything that’ll ruin this great opportunity we earned to come to this trip. If it weren’t for the government, I would’ve kicked Simon in the balls and told him to go fuck himself. But if Simon goes back home, unfortunately, so would we.
“Perhaps we should keep heading west.” Simon considered.
“We’re not going anywhere. We put the tents up so we’re staying here for the night.” I grumbled, throwing the wood I found on the ground.
“All right, but we’re taking turns guarding.” Simon replied which I rolled my eyes in return.
Simon walked to his tent while we all stood there. Zayn and Liam were still staring at each other like they were the only one in this world while Niall was secretly taking pictures of the two.
“That’s just cruel.” I hissed lowly.
“You won’t say that when you get to threaten Zayn with them.” Niall laughed while he filmed them when they started making out.
“I want to fuck you so hard tonight.” Zayn said not caring who listened to their convo.
“No, I want to top tonight.” Liam replied. Zayn was about to argue when Liam looked at him with puppy eyes.
“Fine. Just because I love you.” Zayn said while rolling his eyes. Liam clapped loudly and dragged Zayn to their
“Huh? This will totally come in handy.” Niall said with an evil grin on his face, running back to our tent.
Guess I must wear earplugs tonight.
We were now all in our assigned tents. Simon is outside guarding while us boys were supposed to be sleeping.
“Niall! Stop farting!” I hissed lowly. Me and Niall were both sharing a tent and the fact that he keeps on farting wasn’t helping at all.
“Niall!” I hissed again, pushing him from the side. Niall groaned and turned around which made his bum now face me. Great! Just fookin great.
I groaned and got up to leave. I’d rather sleep by bitchy Simon than sleep by stinky Niall.
I got out of the tent to find Simon snoring on the chair with his gun in hand. I scrunched my nose from the annoying sounds coming out from Simon. It was like a symphony playing. A disgusting symphony may I add.
I was now wide awake. Zayn I looked at Ziam’s tent which was several yards away from ours and thought why not go see if they’re awake or not.
I made my way up to their tent and was about to call for them when I suddenly heard a loud moan.
“FUCK! Liam. You’re so big.” Zayn moaned loudly.
“And you’re so tight, baby.” Liam replied with heavy breaths. Another loud moan came out of Zayn and I suddenly felt my little buddy down there come to life.
“Fook.” I hissed lowly while walking away. I can’t believe I got turned on by hearing my best mates going at it? But what can I say, I’m gay and horny. I haven’t had proper sex in a while now.
I walked a good distance and pulled my phone out to see what’s new. I started going through Twitter when I realized there’s no connection here.
I groaned and put my phone away. I started walking around to see the beauty of nature when I suddenly heard a hiss. I turned around and was met with a big snake, mouth wide open with pointy fangs, ready to bite me.
In this split second, I thought this is the end of me. No more Louis Tomlinson. No more Tommo the tease. No more funny Lou. No more Chop Su-
‘We get it!’ Every reader out there.
‘Oh sorry. Anyway, you get my point.’
I was ready for it to bite me when I was suddenly pulled away. I opened my eyes to see a...
Whoa! Who is that?
It was a tall young lad that had only shorts on standing in front of me. I couldn’t tell how he looked because it was dark, but I could tell one thing. He was strong.
He had the snake in both hands and held its head up so it won’t bite him. He then made a weird sound and threw the snake far away. He pulled me by my arm and started running.
We eventually stopped, and I was breathing rapidly. I looked at him and to my surprise; he was completely gone.
“Hello?” I called. “Hello?” I called again. “Look whoever you are, please come out. I won’t hurt you.” I said while looking around.
I started looking between the bushes but it was hard to see. I finally gave up and started walking back to campsite to head back.
About an hour later, I found our campsite. Simon was still snoring on the chair loudly, so I made my way to mine and Niall’s tent and got in.
Stinky Niall is much better than snorey Simon.
Morning arrived, and I woke up feeling like I have been run over a truck.
And the fact that Simon hasn’t shut up through the whole way, telling us his different adventures and wild things that has happened to him in the past wasn’t helping at all. Don’t get me wrong, I love hearing about new things all the time but I my mind kept wandering back to the weird man that saved me last night.
“Louis, would you like some gummy bears?” Liam offered the bag in hand.
“Haribo?” I asked.
“Of course. They’re our good luck charm.” Liam laughed. I took some gummy bears and thanked him.
I didn’t point the fact that I heard them go on it last night because Liam gets shy easily when we mention their sex life. Besides, if it were Zayn, I would’ve bugged him for days.
“And then a big giraffe attacked us-“
“Oh, my golly golly gosh! Zayn look!” Liam exclaimed happily.
“What is it?” Simon asked, getting his gun out.
“Put that away Simon, it’s just a small monkey.” I grumbled. “Hey! You’re the same little guy I saw yesterday.” I said when I saw him up close.
The monkey jumped on me and Simon was ready to shoot when Niall pulled the gun away.
“Hey little fella, where’s your mum?” Zayn asked, patting the monkey’s head softly.
“He’s probably lost.” I replied, while the little monkey pulled some gummy bears out of my hand and ate one.
“Zayn, can we keep him? Please! I’ve always wanted like Ross’ monkey.” Liam pleaded. Zayn smiled at his boyfriend and nodded his head.
Suddenly we heard a whistle, and the monkey jumped off of me, going through the bushes.
“Where did he go?” Liam whined.
“When he heard ya wanted to keep ‘em, he said let me save my fuckin life.” Niall laughed. Liam mumbled something under his breath and Zayn took his hand and walked away.
The guys all left, but I was still put, wanting to know where that little monkey left to.
I went through the bushes and got cuts all over my body but I didn’t care. I wanted to know where he went.
I finally saw the small fur ball. He was jumping around while collecting fruits from trees.
“There you are. I was looking everywh-.“ I was saying when I got pinned to a big tree. My breathing was uneven, and I was shaken to life. I didn’t dare look up, afraid of what I might see.
I suddenly felt a big, rough hand pull my chin up. I dared to open my eyes and was met with two bright, green orbs staring back at me.
“Whoa!” I gasped. The man looked at me and furrowed his brows.
He had brown curly hair and big green eyes. His lips were thick and so pink and his jawline was so sharp, you could cut a fookin avocado with it. I looked lower and his chest was rippled with muscles.
My eyes went down lower and... SWEET MOTHER OF JESUS!
He was packed. He was wearing tight, small, white shorts that had blue needlework on it. I suddenly felt my buddy down there wake up, and the fact that he was so close to me didn’t help the situation. I gulped and looked up at the tall lad that was towering over me.
“Um... Excuse me, could you maybe just back away a bit.” I said, trying to push his chest that was solid rock away. Suddenly this man started sniffing my hair, my face and going down to sniff my body.
“Uh... What are you doing?” I asked when he was licking my arm.
“Great, I’m talking to a crazy man that’s now smelling my feet.” I mocked.
“Sir. Could. You. Please. Tell. Me. What. You’re. Doing?” I asked slowly. The guy just looked up at me and ignored my question.
I huffed out in annoyance and folded my arms in front of my chest, leaving him do whatever he’s doing now.
I was looking at the monkey that was jumping around when I suddenly felt someone grope my member and started to pull my pants off.
“Ah... No! Stay back.” I yelled, pushing him off of me. “No, don’t. Don’t come any closer. Please, don’t.” I begged when he got up and stood in front of me.
“What are- what are you doing? Please don’t. No, let my hand go, let me go- Stop!” I yelled, pushing him away with all the force I had when he pulled my hand to his member for me to feel him up. He fell to the ground and looked at me with big green eyes.
“It serves you right. Stay away from me like a very good wild man. You, stay. I’m warning you.
My friends won’t take this kindly. No. That’s-Now, that’s close enough. How dare you?!” I rambled when he got up and put his ear to my chest. “What-“ I gasped. “Oh!” I finally understood. He suddenly pulled away and pulled my head to his brick wall chest.
“Oh, oh. Oh! Yes, thank you. It’s a lovely heartbeat. It’s very nice.” I complemented nervously. The man just smiled, and... Were those dimples? I’m crazy about dimples. I once dated a guy named Jeremy cause he had dimples. Things didn’t work out between us because he wants to study med school-
‘UHHHHH!!!!’ All readers groan.
‘Sorry, I’m boring you. You probably don’t care about Jeremy and I’s relationship. You just want to get to Harry quickly, right?’
‘Yes! Now finish the book!’ Every reader yells.
‘Yeah, all right. Back to the book.’
“Fook you Louis for staying behind. If I have followed orders, I wouldn’t be standing with a crazy ma-“ I was scolding myself out loud when I heard something.
“You...” I heard someone say. I looked up at the crazy man with confusion written all over my face.
“You, you spoke? And all this time I thought you were just a big, wild, quiet, silent person-thing. Why didn’t you tell me? I’m rather curious who you are. I’d love to-“ I rambled on when he suddenly interrupted me.
“What? I didn’t catch that.” I said.
“Harry.” He repeated, pointing at himself.
“Hairy?” I looked at him and he didn’t look hairy at all. “Fook me!” I said out loud when I finally understood that he meant his name was Harry.
“Fook me!” The man repeated. I was still confused about what he meant. “Fook me!” He repeated while pointing at me. Did he think my name was Fook me? My mind wondered.
“No, no, no.” I cleared my throat, “I’m Louis Tomlinson.” I said, putting my hand out for him to shake.
“No, no, no. I’m Louis Tomlinson.” The man repeated with a grin.
“No, Louis.” I said pointing at myself. “Harry.” I said, now pointing at him. “Louis. Harry.” I repeated.
“Lou.” Harry breathed out while cupping my cheek. It was so beautiful how my name rolled out of his tongue so smoothly.
“Exactly.” I muttered, drawn into his dazzling green eyes.
“Louis, where are ya lad?!”
“Louis you fucker answer us!” I heard the guys call. I looked at Harry who was quick to cover me up by his huge body.
“It’s all right, they’re my friends.” I spoke softly. Harry looked at me and moved out of the way.
“Oh god Louis, thank god we found ya!” Niall breathed out in relief.
“Hey guys.” I mumbled.
“Um... Louis, who’s that?” Liam questioned lowly while staring at Harry who was growling at them in return.
“That’s my friend, Harry. He saved me from a snake last night.” I replied while smiling.
“All right cut the bullshit. Is that your new fuck buddy you don’t want anyone to know about? Cause if it is, I’ll fuck you dead.” Zayn snapped.
“What? No! God Zayn, you’re crazy.” I gasped loudly.
“Louis, it’s all right, just tell us the truth. We’ll understand.” Liam mumbled.
“No, Liam. He’s not. What is wrong with you guys?!” I questioned. Zayn came and was about to touch me when Harry quickly shoved him to the ground.
“Zayn!” Liam yelled, running to his boyfriend’s side.
“You fucking beast! You just pushed me!” Zayn hissed.
“Yes, I will... Again.” Harry said in a deep husky voice. I stared at Harry confusingly.
“The fuck you would.” Zayn spat, getting up, ready to fight him.
“Zayn, if I were you, I’d step away.” I warned.
“Fuck you.” Zayn spat, putting his arms up in a fighting position. Harry just stared at him and scoffed which made Zayn angry and throw a punch at him.
I was ready to hear a cracking jaw but was surprised when there was nothing.
I opened my eyes again to see Harry holding Zayn’s hand, while Zayn was struggling to get away.
“Harry, stop. Let him go.” I said, touching his arm softly. Harry looked at me and quickly let Zayn’s hand go. Zayn gave Harry a dirty look and was pulled by Liam to his side.
“We need to go. I don’t have time for this right now.” Simon said, cutting us from our gaze. Zayn gave one last look at Harry and walked away with Liam and Niall.
“Come with us. We’ll help you.” I whispered, turning to face Harry. He stared at me and shook his head no. “Please Harry, do you want me to stay all alone in this scary jungle and get hurt?” I asked with puppy eyes.
I wasn’t sure if he’ll buy it or not. But it was a worth of try.
“O-okay.” He said deeply. I stared at him in utter shock. He actually agreed to come with us?!
Harry grabbed his backpack that he had behind a tree and we started following Simon and the guys while Zayn and Liam kept on glancing at us. We both ignored their looks and walked.
“Harry, can I ask you something?” I asked when I was sure there was no one listening but the two of us. Harry didn’t reply, so I took that as a yes. “How long have you been here?” I questioned.
Harry looked up at me and opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
“Louis! We’re gonna rest here. Liam is tired.” Niall called from several feet away.
“Okay!” I yelled back. I looked at Harry who looked uncomfortable at all. “Hey, how about we sit here? Just the two of us?” I suggested. Harry gave me a light nod and sat down on the rock.
I put my backpack down and started to pull out some snacks. I pulled out a bag of chips and handed it to Harry who snatched it like a crazy man.
He opened the bag quickly and started munching on the cheesy sticks hungrily. Deep groans came out of him which strangely made my little fella down there wake up.
“Guess you like cheese puffs.” I laughed, putting my hand in front of my member to hide it away from him. I didn’t want him to think I’m some kind of freak.
“Lafham.” Harry mumbled with his mouth full. If it were any of the other guys who spoke with their mouths full, I would’ve cringed in disgust, but with Harry, it was different.
“You better slow down before you choke.” I smiled. Harry mumbled something which I didn’t get at all so I just laughed.
Harry finished the bag of chips and whistled. Moments later the little monkey came to site.
“You again!” I called happily. The little monkey climbed on top of Harry’s shoulder and Harry gave him one stick of cheese puffs. “He’s yours?” Iasked when I saw the little monkey munch on the chip. Harry nodded at me. “What’s his name?” I questioned, trying to make small talk.
“Monkey.” Harry replied in a deep voice.
“I know it’s a monkey. I mean what did you name him?” I explained. Harry looked at me in a duh look. “You serious? You named the monkey, Monkey?!” I asked in disbelief.
“I don’t know what to call him.” Harry drawled. I looked at him with wide eyes. This was the first time he spoke a full sentence without stuttering. Sure he was slow but maybe he was just a slow speaker? “How about you name him?” Harry suggested, cutting me from my daze.
“Hm... Why don’t we name him... Marcel?” I suggested after a moment of thought.
“As in Marcel, Ross’ monkey from FRIENDS?” Harry asked.
“You know that show?” I exclaimed.
“It’s not like I have been living in the jungle for my whole life Lou.” Harry smiled, his dimple coming in view.
I couldn’t help but stare at him. His green eyes were bright and his lips in a cute dimple smile with a bit of crinkles by his eyes from smiling so wide. He looked so... Beautiful.
“A month.” Harry said, cutting me from ogling him for so long.
“It’s been about a month since I’ve been here.” Harry replied slowly. Yup, he sure is a slow speaker.
“Why?” I asked.
“I came here with friends, like you, but after three days of arriving I got lost.” Harry replied.
“And they didn’t come looking for you?” I questioned.
“Don’t know? But I heard the boat arrive and go back. I ran up to the sound of it but I was too late. I screamed and yelled for them come back, but they didn’t.” Harry said.
I suddenly felt my blood boil from anger. How could someone leave behind their friend this easily? I’m sure if it happened to one of us, we’ll never go back until we find him.
“Well they’re bad friends.” I commented. Harry just shrugged sadly and turned around. “You thought my name was Fook me?” I asked, changing the subject.
“No, I just wanted to play with you. ‘S all.” Harry replied like it was such a normal thing to do.
“Ya little shit.” I laughed. Harry smiled and looked at me.
“But I am sorry on the way I acted. I was just making sure you were real and not my imagination.” Harry sad with tinted cheeks.
“Mhm... By touching my cock.” I said sarcastically.
“I... Uh... Ah...” Harry stuttered with now crimson cheeks.
“It’s all right, lad. I get it. You just couldn’t believe you met little Louis.” I smiled, trying to lighten the mood.
“You named your... Uh... little Louis?” Harry asked sounding surprised.
“Of course. Every guy name’s their dick. Don’t tell me ya haven’t?” Harry looked at me and shook his head no. “Wait till Zayn hears about that.” I joked.
“No! Please don’t tell him! Can you help me?” Harry asked desperately.
“Well! That’s what friends are for. They help their friend who’s going through crisis.” I replied. I know I was exaggerating about naming our dicks, but seeing Harry like this is so cute.
“We’re... Friends?” Harry muttered lowly.
“Yes silly. After all you saved my life. We’ve got to be friends. Best friends to be exact.” I replied. I looked at Harry who now had a huge grin. He looked genuinely happy.
“Louis, we’re leaving.” Liam called.
“All right, come on Harry. Let’s go.” I said, giving Harry my hand to pull him up. He shyly took it and got up. We picked up our backpacks from the ground and I was about to pull mine on my back when Harry took it away from me.
“I’ll carry it.” He said. I smiled at him and nodded.
And yes. Don’t think I won’t let someone carry my bag for me if they offered to do so, unless it was a pickpocket then the answer is no.
Harry put my backpack on one shoulder and his on the other. I couldn’t help but let my eyes wander to his arms that had his muscles flex sexily.
“Let’s go.” I said when Harry noticed me staring. I pulled his hand in mine which made his cheeks turn a light shade of pink. “Marcel, come on lad!” I called for the monkey. Harry then whistled and Marcel climbed on his shoulder.
“He needs time to get used to his name.” Harry said. We started walking behind theguys and I could still notice Zayn giving Harry dirty looks every now and then.
“Baby, could you hand me my water bottle?” Liam asked. Zayn nodded and opened Liam’s backpack was on his back. He opened the cap and put it up to Liam’s mouth to drink.
“All good?” Zayn asked. Liam leaned in and kissed Zayn on the lips, catching him in surprise.
“Now all good.” Liam smiled. Zayn grinned and pulled him into another kiss.
I looked up at Harry who was staring at them closely. I tried reading his looks, but I really couldn’t.
“Liam and Zayn are together.” I said after a moment.
“Mhm, I could tell.” Harry mumbled.
“Do you think it’s disgusting?” I asked after a moment, not very sure what his response would be.
“You mean guys dating guys?” Harry asked. I nodded in return. “No. Why would I think it’s disgusting? Love is love, whether you’re straight, gay, transgender or anything else, love is love.” Harry replied.
It shocked me to his response. I thought maybe he’ll say Nah, who gives a fuck just so we’ll take him back home. I never thought he’ll give a whole fookin speech about it.
“Wow! You really think so?” Liam asked Harry in surprise. Harry looked at Liam with tinted cheeks. Guess he thought they never heard.
“Yes, I know so.” Harry replied after a moment.
“Oh, my golly golly gosh! You’re my new best friend.” Liam said, attacking Harry in a bear hug.
“Hey, knock it off. He’s my best friend!” I exclaimed, pulling them away from each other.
“And he’s my boyfriend. Sorry jungle boy, go find another one.” Zayn spat, pulling Liam to his side.
“His name’s Harry.” I spat back.
“Whatever.” Zayn mumbled, walking to where Simon was.
“Harry, please don’t hate Zayn. He’s just mad that you pushed him and he gets jealous over Liam quick.” I quickly said when Ziam walked away.
“Mad? I’m actually happy. Liam looks like a cool guy and knowing Zayn fighting over him, shows how much he truly loves him.” Harry replied.
“Wow! You’re like some therapist or something.” I laughed.
“Actually, I am. Well used to be.” Harry corrected.
“Do you have anyone special back at home?” I asked, changing the topic.
“No, I mean I went on a date with someone before this trip but...” Harry trailed off.
“Was she pretty?” I asked, trying to change the sad look on his face.
“How are you so sure it’s a she?” Harry asked with furrowed brows.
“It’s a... He?” I questioned.
“Mhm... He looks kind of like you. Cute and small.”
“Hey! I’m big! I’m not smol!” I backpanned.
“Whatever you say big guy.” Harry laughed. Suddenly the fact that Harry just called me cute registered into my brain.
“You think I’m cute?” I blurted out.
“W-what?” Harry coughed.
“You said I looked like that guy. He was cute and small so that makes me cute.” I remarked. Harry’s cheeks heated and I could feel his palm sweat in my hand.
“I... Uh... Yeah.” Harry muttered awkwardly.
“It’s all right Hazza. I think you’re cute too. Well I should say, cute is a bit too childish. I’d say sexy.” I smirked at a cherry Harry.
Yup, that’s how I am. If I see a hot bloke, I’d come straightforward and tell him you’re hot. We don’t have all the time in the world to be patient and play behind the bushes.
“Louis! Simon wants you to read the map!” Niall called. I rolled my eyes and stomped up to Simon. He’s supposed to lead us here but the exact opposite is happening.
“Yes, Simon?” I said with annoyance shown in my voice.
“Louis we were right here but then we became right here when we were supposed to be right here. How are we going to get right there?” Simon said, pointing at different directions on the map.
“What the fook are you saying, lad? Right here and right there? Gimme that.” I said, snatching the map from his hands. “It’s all crinkled.” I remarked.
“Well yes, I was drinking coffee, and it spilled onto the map so I dried it up the best I can and folded it into my pocket.” Simon replied like he was some kind of lifesaver.
“How the fook could I read it now?” I quizzed.
“It’s no problem Louis. It’s just folded.” Simon replied coldly.
“A bit? A bit! It’s fooking all wrinkled up and smeared with coffee stains. I can’t see where we are!” I seethedloudly.
“So what you’re saying is that we’re lost?” Liam asked, stopping in his tracks.
“Yes, Liam. We’re fookin lost thanks to Simon fookin Cowell.” I spat.
“We’re doomed.” Niall said, his face going all pale.
“YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO LEAD US HERE! NOT GET US LOST!” Zayn thundered.
“It’s not my fault if you idiots didn’t get maps with you. I mean who comes to Africa without a map?!” Simon snorted loudly.
“That’s your job! That’s your fookin job, ya fookin loosah!” I spat.
“We’re all gonna die.” Niall ranted while pacing around like a madman.
“No, we’re not.” Harry spoke loudly for the first time since we started shouting. We all looked at him in utter shock. “We will not die.” Harry confirmed clearly.
“And how are you so sure jungle boy?” Zayn scoffed.
“As you said, I’m a jungle boy, so that means I know the jungle very well.” Harry replied, not offended by Zayn.
“So are you saying that you could lead us back to the coast?” Simon asked.
“Yes, I can. But it will be a long walk there.” Harry replied.
“Fine by me. I just want to go back home.” Niall replied quickly.
“But, you follow wherever I tell you to go. All right?” Harry intoned.
“Yes, we will Harry. Thank you.” I replied on the behalf of everyone. Zayn scoffed loudly, and I looked at him with furrowed brows.
“Zayn? Stop.” Liam muttered lowly to his boyfriend.
“Of course he will Liam. He just wants to fuck him!” Zayn spat loudly.
“Yeah? And what if I want to? Why the fook do ya care?!” I spat back. Zayn rolled his eyes and mumbled something under his breath which made me lose it and jump on him.
“Louis! Stop!” Liam shrieked, pulling me off of Zayn.
“Get off of me you man whore!” Zayn yelled, trying to push me away.
“At least I’m a man whore who isn’t cheating behind my boyfriend’s back!” I spat, hitting his head. Liam gasped loudly and stopped from pulling me off of Zayn.
“You fucking bitch! Liam is right there!” Zayn shouted, pushing me off.
I was about to fall on the hard ground when I suddenly felt strong arms catch me. I looked up to see Harry looking down at me.
“Liam, I swear it was-“ Zayn quickly went to Liam to explain when Liam cut him off.
“Is it true?” Liam asked lowly.
“Babe, it was a-“
“I said, is it true, Zayn?” Liam repeated more firmly this time.
“It is.” Zayn muttered under his breath. “But I swear I stopped doing it when I found out that I love you.” Zayn quickly added which made Liam scoff loudly. “Liam, believe me.” Zayn pleaded.
“Let’s go guys, I’m tired.” Liam said, ignoring Zayn’s pleas.
Liam walked in front and pulled Niall with him. Simon followed and eventually Harry started walking with me in his arms.
I looked back to see Zayn standing there with wide eyes. Not believing what just happened.
“Shhh... Don’t speak Louis.” Harry grumbled, making his chest vibrate from the deepness of his voice. I felt a cold shiver run through me, and a bad shiver. Not those you get when you’re turned on. No, this was bad.
I bit my lower lip and clenched my hands into fists, angry at myself for getting him mad at me.
“Liam, are you all right?” I asked softly.
“No Louis. I’m not. I just found out that my boyfriend who claims he loves me, cheating behind my back.” Liam ranted.
“I-I’m sorry.” I mumbled.
“Well you should be. It was your fault.” Liam replied.
“How is it my fault?” I quizzed.
“If you have said nothing, me and Zayn would still be together.” Liam replied. I looked at him with wide eyes. I was about to reply when I suddenly felt a hand to my mouth.
“Let’s camp here.” Harry announced, pulling me with him.
The guys put all their equipment down and started putting the tents up. Zayn was trying to speak with Liam who just ignored him while putting the tent up.
Harry eventually pulled his hand away from my mouth and I glared at him.
“What was that for?” I said through gritted teeth.
“I was saving your friendship, Lou. I knew that you were about to say the wrong thing to Liam so I stopped you.” Harry replied calmly.
“The wrong thing? How would you know what I was going to say?” I questioned.
“Do you really want to not know about Zayn cheating behind your back and stay with him? Or, are you that stupid to let him cheat and be okay with it?” Harry sang while leaning on a tree. I looked at him with surprise. That was exactly what I was going to ask, well with a couple of curse words here and there.
“Louis, I know all this because I’ve met and spoke with many people. Every single one of them would do the same as you did. But that’s wrong.”
“How’s not telling your best mate that his boyfriend is cheating wrong?” I asked.
“Because of this.” Harry replied, pointing at Zayn who’s pleading Liam to talk to him but won't bat an eye at his direction. “You see, that’s exactly what happens afterwards.”
“But that’s so stupid of him if he forgives him.” I breathed out.
“That’s called love.” Harry replied. I looked at him and bit my lower lip. “Have you ever been in love, Louis?” Harry asked.
“I better fix this.” I chanted, changing the subject. What could I reply? Oh No, I don’t believe in love. I just fook and go? He’ll think I’m some kind of animal.
“Don’t worry, I’ll speak to Liam and you go speak with Zayn.” Harry said. I gave him a hesitate look, but he just rolled his eyes and pushed me forward.
I went up to find Zayn sitting on a rock with his head bent low and his hands into his perfectly black hair.
“Hey.” I mumbled, kicking a small pebble with my shoe. Zayn looked up and his eyes were shot red. It looked like he was crying.
“Why are you here? To rub it in my face that you have Liam all to yourself now?” Zayn scoffed.
“What? Zayn, no! Liam is just a friend to me. Nothing more.” I confirmed.
“But he was everything to me. And you took him away.” Zayn’s voice cracked at the end. I looked at him and saw a tear roll down his eye. He quickly wiped it away and turned around so I won’t see him crying.
I felt my heart tighten. Zayn, the tough, badass guy that everyone’s afraid to talk to, is crying?!
“Stop looking at me.” Zayn hissed.
“I’m so sorry, Zayn. It slipped out. I was just mad from Simon and the whole bitchy comments you were saying about Harry... I’m sorry, lad.” I apologized, taking a seat next to him.
“It doesn’t matter. Liam had to know eventually.” Zayn said after a moment.
“But you stopped. You stopped for months now.” I said.
“He still had to know. It was wrong.” Zayn responded. I just stared at him and then looked away.
I then pulled my cigarette packet out of my pocket and handed one to Zayn. I pulled the lighter up and lit it for him. I took one out for me and lit it, taking a long drag.
“Why d’you do it?” I asked, blowing the smoke out.
“Don’t no. I was stupid and drunk most of the times.” Zayn replied. “But whenever I go back home, I cry into Liam’s arms, begging him to forgive me.” Zayn added.
“And he never asked why?”
“Nah, I think he knew but was hoping it wasn’t true.” Zayn replied, taking another drag from the cigarette.
“You love him.” I stated.
“I do. But it’s all over now. I mean he won’t speak nor look at me.”
“Don’t worry. Harry’s speaking to him now.” I soothed.“Like jungle boy will help.” Zayn snorted, throwing the butt of the cigarette on the ground and squishing it with his shoe.
“Jungle boy is a couple’s therapist.” I replied. Zayn looked at me in disbelief. “He is. He even gave me a full speech about what I did was wrong.”
Zayn was just about to say something when Harry walked up to us with a big smile on his face.
“Zayn, Liam wants to speak with you.” Harry said cheerfully. Zayn furrowed his brow at him. “I’m not kidding. He’s waiting behind that tree.” Harry assured, pointing at a large tree. Zayn looked at Harry questioningly and got up.
Harry sat down in Zayn’s spot and we both saw him walk to the same direction Harry pointed at.
“How was he?” I asked.
“Sad, but don’t worry. He’s fine now.” Harry replied. We stayed sitting in silence for a couple of minutes, looking at the tree and waiting.
I was waiting to hear Liam and Zayn shouting or Zayn get hit by Liam, but what I saw blew my mind.
Zayn had his arm wrapped around Liam’s shoulder while Liam had his face in the crook of Zayn’s neck.
Zayn smiled widely and gave a thumbs up while they both walked to their tent.
“I don’t know how you’ve done it Hazza?” I smiled while watching my best friends entering the tent.
“I have special super powers.” Harry joked, while a soft smile came across his lips when Zayn smirked and zipped up the tent after them.
“You know what they will do now, right?” I asked.
“Probably play Mario Kart?” Harry shrugged.
“Hm... Are you any good in Mario Kart?” I smirked.
“Well people say I am.” Harry replied while staring at me.
“So are you in front or back?” I asked.
“Are you speaking of Mario Kart?” Harry asked with a mischievous grin on.
“Yes, so answer me. Front or back?” I laughed.
“It depends on my partner. If he’s a bit tired, I go and push him along.” Harry smirked.
“Well guess what? I love both too.” I replied. Harry’s cheeks tinted pink and he quickly looked away.
“I... Uh... We should...” Harry muttered when he saw me leaning into him.
“We should stop.” I mumbled when my face was centimeters away from his.
“We should.” Harry whispered, closing his eyes.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked, my breath fanning over his parted, red lips.
“No.” Harry breathed.
Harry didn’t have to ask me twice. I put my lips on top of his and kissed him hard. Harry cupped my cheek and my arms went around his neck to pull him closer.
I licked his lower lip and Harry was quick to open up. I slipped my tongue in and started to taste him.
Our tongues touched and Harry let out a deep moan, making my insides flip and little Lou down there to wake up.
“Fook! That was hot.” I breathed out when we pulled away for needed air.
“It was.” Harry replied with red cheeks while breathing rapidly.
I looked at him and couldn’t help but giggle. Harry looked at me questioningly but ended up giggling too.
After the laughing died down, we went back to where the guys were.
Simon already had the fire started since it turned dark. Niall looked at me and winked. I gave him a confused look and walked to my foldable chair to sit on.
Harry sat on Liam’s chair since him and Zayn were still busy, if you get what I mean.
“Harry, tell us about you?” Simon said out of the blue. Harry looked taken aback by Simon’s question but answered anyways.
“So you have only one sister?” I asked.
“Mhm... Gemma, she’s a pain in the bum but I love her.” Harry replied, a sad smile in his face when he remembered his sister.
“That’s cool. I have five sisters and one brother.” I said, changing the subject when I seen his sad look.
Simon and Niall both went to bed which made me and Harry stay up all night in front of the fire speaking about ourselves.
“Louis, you want to go some place?” Harry asked after about two hours of us chatting.
“Where?” I asked.
“Come with me.” Harry replied. I smirked at him and winked.
“Sure babe, I’d cum with you.” I joked which made Harry look at me confusingly. He then registered what I meant and his eyes shot wide.
“I didn’t mean it that way.” Harry quickly said.
“I know, Harold. I was just teasing you.” I laughed. Harry rolled his eyes and got up, giving me his hand. He pulled me up and started walking straight with my hand in his.
“If you’re going to kill me I’d tell you that here’s far enough.” I joked.
“Just walk you silly boy.” Harry said, pulling me with him.
He pulled me up to a cliff and I looked at him questioningly. He then pulled on a green vine and tested it's strength. He started climbing while I stared at him in awe.
“Come on Lou.” Harry called from on top.
“Just pull on the vine and climb up. I’ll pull you up.”
I looked at Harry and was hesitant at first. It wasn’t that high, but I was still afraid I might fall.
“All right. But if I fall and die, I’ll kill you afterwards.” I mumbled, pulling the vine and lifting myself up.
“Lou, give me your hand.” Harry said when I was almost close to the top. I gave him my hand and Harry literally pulled me up.
Being my clumsy self, I stumbled and was about to fall, but Harry Was quick to catch me and pull me into his strong chest.
I looked up at him and saw him staring down at me, not letting go of my waist.
“Lou,” Harry whispered.
“Shhh... Can- Can I?” I asked. Harry nodded, and I pulled myself closer to him.
I staring at his face, mesmerized by his beauty. It was a full moon tonight so I could see him clearly.
“Now kiss me you fool.” Harry breathed. He didn’t need to ask me twice. I crashed my lips to his and kissed him like there was no tomorrow.
We finally parted away for needed air, both panting hard. I looked at Harry who just giggled in return.
“What’s so funny?” I asked with a smile.
“I don’t no. It’s just that... I’m really happy with you, Lou.” Harry sighed.
“The feeling is mutual, Haz.” I quipped, making Harry’s cheeks turn into a shade of pink. “Where d’you wanna take me?” I asked after a moment.
“Here.” Harry replied. He let me go but held my hand in his. He took me up to the edge, and we stood there staring at mother nature.
“This is beautiful.” I breathed looking around.
“I actually brought you here because the sun will come out in about two hours. I uh- I wanted to see... the uh...” Harry stuttered.
“Mhm? What did you want to see Harold?” I mocked with a smirkon.
“I... I like... Lou.” Harry whined after a moment. I couldn’t help but laugh at his shyness.
“You wanted to see the sunset together?” I helped him out. Harry smiled shyly at me and nodded. “Well alright then. Let’s wait for the sun.” I beamed, sitting on the edge of the cliff with my feet dangling down. Harry smiled his dimple smile and sat beside me.
“When do you think the sun will come out?” I breathed out, while I played with Harry’s hair.
We were both lying down on the ground with Harry’s head onto my chest. He was shy at first but I assured him it is fine.
“Maybe in an hour?” Harry hummed. I tugged at the roots of his hair and Harry tensed beside me.
“Are you alright?” I asked, massaging his scalp lightly.
“D-do that again.”
“What?” I asked.
“What you just did.” Harry replied.
“Oh, you mean this.” I said while pulling at his hair a bit harder. A throaty moan came out of Harry and I felt little Louis grow. I started tugging at his hair while soft little puffs of air came out of Harry's beautiful thick lips.
“Do you get turned on by just hair pulling? What would you do if I stroked your dick?” I asked huskily.
“Mmm... Lou.” Harry let out a soft moan while scooting closer to me. “M-more.” He muttered, almost climbing on top of me.
I could feel his hard member poke me. I smirked and pulled him on top of me. Harry opened his eyes and stared at me.
“You said more.” I shrugged. Harry opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.
I took that as a yes and started lifting my hips to rub our members together.
Harry let out a choked moan and started to move his hips with my own.
“How about you ride me, darling?” I suggested. Harry looked at me and bit his lower lip, making him look so sinful.
I couldn’t help but pull his face to mine to kiss him hard. Harry kissed me back urgently and started moving his hips in a faster pace.
“W-wait...” Harry stopped me when I started sucking on his neck. I pulled my head up to look at him. “We need to take our shorts off.” He said. I looked at him and quirked my brow up. “I mean... Only if you want to finish what we started.” Harry mumbled.
“Yes.” I replied quickly.
Finally! I will have sex. It’s been so long. I need some release.
Harry got off of me and pulled his tiny shorts off while I stared at him through lustful eyes.
“Your turn.” Harry mumbled shyly when he was standing completely nude in front of me.
“Eager, eh?” I joked. Harry’s cheeks flushed pink while I cooed at his cuteness.
I stripped my clothes off and Harry stared at me with wide eye.
“Stop drooling, lad.” I said sarcastically. Harry closed his mouth and licked his lips.
“How are we going to do this?” Harry asked.
“Ride me?” I suggested again.
“But I’m heavy. You’re smaller so you should ride me.” Harry replied.
“Bullshit! I get to be the first one to fook you. Maybe later I’ll return the favor.”
“So you mean there will be another time?” Harry asked. I felt a blush creep up to my neck.
“I dunno. We’ll see if you’re any good.” I mumbled, trying to hide my embarrassment.
“Oh baby, whoever gets a piece of me, always comes back because I am irresistible.” Harry whispered the last part into my ear.
“Fook.” I cursed, laying down and pulling him on top of me.
“We don’t have any lube or condom.” Harry said while straddling my waist. And let me tell you, he was a heavy lil shit, but it actually felt good.
“Fook condoms. I’m clean. I haven’t had sex for almost three weeks and I checked up at the beginning of this month.” I announced.
“And lube?” Harry asked.
“We’ll use spit and cum. How does that sound?” I asked.
“Kinky. But I like it.” Harry winked and captured my lips into a deep kiss.
He pulled away from the kiss and started kissing all over my jaw, going down to my neck. He kissed my neck and started to suck and nibble while I moaned softly.
He finally let go of my flesh and looked at the mark that he just made. He then started kissing down my chest, giving my nipples a kiss on each and went lower to my stomach.
“I want to blow you first.” Harry said huskily while slithering down my body.
He was now facing my throbbing cock that had pre-cum leaking out.
What he did first is blow air on my hardened cock and then took the pre-cum from the head and traced my shaft with it.
I hissed at the feeling of him doing this. It felt so good but I needed more.
He started licking the pre-cum from my head and then stuck his tongue out and traced the vein with the tip of his tongue.
I was squirming under him while he held my hips in place and gave me a look.
“Hazza, please.” I begged.
“Oh, so you like begging? Good. I love a beggar.” He said with a smirk on his face.
“Fook off. I’m not a beggar. Only when it comes to sex.” I whimpered when I felt his teeth graze my shaft softly.
I looked at him and gave him the best puppy dog eyes.
“Please Hazza, suck me off.” I begged again. He looked at me and a look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly went down on me and took me whole into his mouth.
He started sucking and sucking hard. His tongue flicked my head a couple of times which made my eyes roll back to my head. His teeth grazed my shaft which made me hiss in pleasure.
I was so close to coming. My cock hit the back of his throat and he gagged a bit. I took a hold of his head and started thrusting into his mouth deeply.
Harry started gagging, but he never pulled away and kept sucking. I was almost there he suddenly pulled away.
“Why-“ I questioned.
“I thought you wanted to ‘fook me’?” Harry mocked the way I say fook.
“Fook you.” I barked.
“Sure babe. Now come ride daddy.” Harry smirked.
“Ya little shit.” I laughed while Harry straddled my waist.
He started to line his bum with my cock when I suddenly stopped him.
“Don’t you need to be opened first?” I asked.
“Oh... Uh... No, I’m...” Harry mumbled.
“You finger yourself?” I quizzed. Harry shyly nodded his head. “With what? A banana?” I joked with a laugh. I then looked up at Harry who wouldn’t face me at all. “Wait, you serious?” I quizzed.
“Yes. You have to take care of yourself when you’ve been stuck in this fucking jungle for a whole month!” Harry snapped.
I looked at him with wide eyes. This was the first time Harry has ever cursed and blew up like that. Guess he was sexually frustrated.
“Harry, I’m only joking. I actually think it’s quite hot.” I smirked, trying to lighten the mood.
“You don’t think I’m weird?” Harry whispered.
“No, if only you knew what I used when I was a kid. You'll think I'm gross.” I laughed. That made Harry smile, and I pulled him down for a kiss.
“Lou, I want to ride you.” Harry said when we pulled away from the kiss.
“All right jungle boy. Ride daddy.” I winked, using his word. Harry’s eyes darkened, and he went down to suck my cock to wet it again.
“I’m-“ I warned. Harry quickly pulled away and positioned himself with my cock. He then sank down slowly and we both let out strained moans.
“You’re so big.” Harry hissed, taking me whole.
“And you’re so fookin tight.” I replied, holding his hips in place.
I had my dick fully inside him now. Harry waited a few seconds and then started moving his hips in a circular position.
“Mhm... That feels good.” Harry moaned.
“Better than a banana?” I joked.
“Much better. OH FUCK!” Harry groaned when my member hit his prostate.
He started riding on my dick while hitting his prostate over and over again. I groaned and started to scratch his back in the process.
“Lou... I’m-“ Harry said between moans. I quickly took a hold of his cock and started pumping him.
“Are you close?” I groaned.
“Y-yes.” Harry hissed while still riding me fast. Suddenly his movement stopped and Harry fell on top of me.
I quickly flipped us over (with his help of course) and started thrusting inside his tight little hole.
I grabbed his member in one hand while I steadied myself with the other.
I gave his cock a good twist and Harry moaned out loud and spilled all over my hand and our stomach.
I kept thrusting inside him while he came down from his high. I suddenly felt that I reached my peak, so I quickly pulled out and started pumping for release.
A couple more tugging and I came all over Harry’s stomach.
Harry looked at me through hooded eyes and sweat covering his body. I was about to lie down beside him but Harry pulled me on top of him.
The cum smeared my body, but I didn’t care. I felt good in his strong arms.
“Look, Lou. The sunrise.” Harry whispered. I looked up and saw the sun rise.
“Thank you Harry. This is absolutely beautiful.” I said, staring at the breathtaking scene.
“You're beautiful.” Harry mumbled lowly while nuzzling his nose into my feathery brown hair.
We were on the path again. Harry and me--
‘Harry and I.’
‘It’s none of your goddamn business Harold. I’m the narrator here. Like I was saying, Harry, and me went back to the campsite about two hours later. We both showered in the waterfall that was coming out of the mountain and we might have had a little bit touchy.'
“Are we there yet?” I whined for the hundredth time.
“No, now quit whining and move those feet Lou.” Harry laughed.
“I’ll move those feet and shove them up your ass.” I mumbled but Harry caught it.
“I’d rather have something else up my ass.” Harry smirked, making my mouth drop.
Where did all that confident come from? I thought he was shy? But apparently he’s a teasing little piece of shit.
“You fucked.” Zayn blurted when he was close to me.
“No Zayn. We didn’t fuck.” I hissed lowly.
“You totally did. You’re practically glowing like I just got the best sex ever.” Zayn mocked in a girly tone.
“If you really want to know, then yes, we fucked. But don’t tell anyone.” I quickly added.
“I’m sure they already know. I mean you and Harry were gone all night and come back together with wet hair.”
“I told you we showered.” I replied.
“To get the cum off. Now tell me Louis, who topped? Was it jungle boy?” Zayn smirked.
“No, it was actually me.” I said smugly.
“Really? Then how come you’re limping and Harry’s perfectly fine?” Zayn questioned while looking at Harry who’s walking around like he hadn’t gotten his ass fucked by me.
“I did. I just slept on a hard surface.” I mumbled.
“You mean Harry. Yup, you totally bottomed.”
“No, I didn’t!” I hissed loudly.
“Sure, Jen.” Zayn smirked and caught up to Liam who was chatting with Niall.
“What’s wrong with you?” Harry asked when he saw me kicking sticks and pebbles out of my way.
“Zayn thinks I bottomed when I topped.” I replied angrily.
“And? What’s the problem with that?” Harry questioned.
“I fookin topped you and here you are walking all straight like you-“
“Actually, I’m gay.” Harry interrupted. I groaned in frustration and stomped up to the rest of the lads, leaving Harry who was laughing his ass that got fooked by me, the Tommo, behind.
“What are you lads talking about?” I asked when I reached them.
“Oh, Louis, we were thinking of singing a song.” Liam chirped happily.
“No babes, you were thinking of singing a song.” Zayn corrected which made Liam put. “I mean, yeah, we would love to sing.” Zayn quickly said when he saw Liam’s pout.
“Alright, what song?” I asked which made Liam clap his hands happily. I swear sometimes Liam acts like a seven-year-old.
“How about we sing Drag Me Down?” Liam suggested.
“No, let’s sing Perfect. Great song that was.” I said.
“No, no, no. Let’s sing History. That’s the best song.” Niall said.
“You guys are all picking songs that I wasn’t part of.” Zayn argued.
“It’s not our problem you left.” Liam replied.
“I had work next morning. I couldn’t stay up karaoke night.” Zayn backpanned.
“Well it was your loss, babe. We had so much fun. Right, guys.” Liam asked us. We all nodded, but it really wasn’t true. Without Zayn we were missing something.
“How about Best Song Ever? Were you there that time, Zayn?” Harry asked.
“I was. That was actually one of our biggest hits.” Zayn smiled proudly at the memory.
Maybe it’s the way she walked (wow)
Straight into my heart and stole it
Through the doors and passed the guards (wow)
Just like she already owned it
Harry started singing.
I said, “Can you give it back to me?”
She said, “Never in your wildest dreams.” Zayn finished after him.
And we danced all night to the best song ever
We knew every line
Now I can’t remember
How it goes but I know
That I won’t forget her
‘Cause we danced all night to the best song ever
I think it went oh, oh, oh
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah
I think it goes...
We all sang out of our lungs. Liam then started to beat box the beat of the song while Niall started to air guitar.
“Sing it Liam.” Harry called.
Told her name was Georgia Rose (wow)
And her daddy was a dentist
Liam sang while Zayn was swinging their hands together.
Said I had a dirty mouth (I got a dirty mouth)
But she kissed me like she meant it
I said, “Can I take you home with me?”
She said, “Never in your wildest dreams.”
We all started singing together. I looked at Harry and couldn’t help the smile that crept up to me. He looked so... Happy.
How we danced all night to the best song ever
We knew every line
Now I can’t remember
How it goes but I know
That I won’t forget her
‘Cause we danced all night to the best song ever
We all sang out of our lungs.
(we danced, we danced, it goes something like, yeah) Harry screamed a very loud high note at the end.
“That was incredible.” I said with a wide smile on, staring at Harry.
“That was sick!” Liam beamed happily.
“The flow was so good.” I said with a laugh. All the guys agreed with me.
“That was good, but Harry you need to work on the long notes a little more. And Zayn, you need to stop holding back and let go. Liam, your beat boxing wasn’t perfect but it’ll do and Niall, your guitar skills aren’t perfect.” Simon started pointing out.
“He doesn’t even have a real guitar in hand.” I retorted.
“Well Mr. Tomlinson, I could tell by the way he was moving his fingers. It was all the wrong notes.” Simon said it as a matter-of-fact. “As for you Louis, your voice is very high pitched.” He chirped.
“His voice is beautiful. It’s like an angle was singing.” Harry replied which made me look at him in utter surprise.
“Well, it’s not manly enough.” Simon complained.
“It’s perfect to me.”
“To you but not for everyone else.” Simon remarked.
“We’re not starting a boy band if that what you think. We’re just singing for fun.” Zayn snapped. “And besides, how the fuck would you know about voices? Don’t tell me you’re a talent scout now?” Zayn said sarcastically.
“Actually, I was in the past, Zack.” Simon replied smugly.
“It’s Zayn.” Zayn grumbled.
“Sure. Whatever you say big guy.” Simon replied which made Zayn scoff and walk away.
“Did you really mean that?” I asked after the guys followed Zayn.
“Yes, your voice is beautiful Lou. Don’t let Simon drag you down.” Harry replied. I smiled up at him and we both started walking to catch up with the rest.
“I’m tired. When are we going to reach the coast?” Liam whined.
“About two days.” Harry replied, climbing on a tree.
“Harry, what are you doing?” I asked.
“Getting some food.” He replied. He then whistled which made Marcel climb up the tree and start pulling fruits off.
“Zayn, let’s get a monkey when we go back home. I want one like Marcel.” Liam cooed at Marcel when he handed the fruits to Harry.
“How about we make a little monkey? That’ll be hotter.” Zayn winked. Liam rolled his eyes and flipped him off.
“Really? Right in front of my fruit salad?” Niall whined.
“Shut up Niall. I’m trying to sweet talk with my man.” Zayn provoked.
“Well your man doesn’t like it. Make a monkey? What does that even mean?” Liam quizzed with a confused face.
“It’s a reference for sex as in saying let's make a baby.” Harry explained.
“Yeah Liam. I want to fuck you. Is that a bad thing now? I just wanted to show you my love but I guess you don’t want it. Fine then, I won’t say another word anymore.” Zayn ranted, making the motion of zipping his mouth, locking it, and then throwing away the key.
“Baby, I didn’t-“ Liam was saying when Zayn turned around from him. “Zaynie, please don’t be like this. I said I’m sorry.” Liam pleaded, holding Zayn’s arm who kept on pulling it away.
“No. You don’t love me. I get it. It’s fine.” Zayn mumbled like a child.
“Don’t say that. I love you. If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t have forgiven you yesterday.” Liam broke in. Zayn jutted his bottom lip out and stood in his spot. “Zaynie, I love you. My cute little baby.” Liam cooed, kissing all over Zayn’s face.
“S-stop.” Zayn smiled, trying to pull away.
“No. I want to hold you and carry you. I love you.” Liam replied. Next thing I know, Liam picking Zayn up bridal style and knocking Harry down on the way.
“Sorry Harry. I just need to take my bride home.” Liam apologized. Zayn was laughing while holding onto Liam to steady himself.
“Are you okay?” I asked, helping Harry up.
“Yeah, but I thought Liam is a bottom?” Harry questioned.
“Oh no, you never know with those two. Zayn sometimes acts like a child and Liam has to be the grown up and vice versa.” I responded. Harry nodded and we all started walking again.
“So Louis, anyone caught your eye lately?” Zayn asked out of a sudden.
“What?” I quizzed, giving him a questioning look. He just smirked at me and winked. “Uhm... Yeah. I dunno.” I mumbled.
“So are you single?” Zayn asked. I gave him an ‘are-you-fucking-serious-look’ but he just smiled in return.
“Yeah, I’m single.” I replied, shaking my head disapprovingly.
“Not anymore bitch.” Harry muttered under his breath but me and Zayn both heard it, since he was walking beside us.
“What was that Harry?” Zayn asked with a mischievous grin on.
“Huh? Oh, uh... I just said that you have nice hair.” Harry replied with a dark blush on his face.
“Thanks. I shave it and let it grow again. That’s my secret.” Zayn winked and walked ahead of us.
“So you’re still single?” Harry stated when it was just the two of us.
“Of course I’m single. How on earth would I have sex with you if I were dating someone?” I retorted.
“Right. Forgot about that.” Harry muttered with bright red cheeks.
“No, you didn’t. I saw you staring at my ass whenever I bent down.” I backpanned.
“Y-you did?” Harry stuttered.
“Yeah, and you suck at hiding your stares. Could you be any more obvious?” I quizzed.
“Was I that obvious?” Harry mumbled softly.
“No shit. You had a I-want-to-fuck-you-now look the whole time.”
“Is there such a look?” Harry questioned with furrowed brows.
“Yes, when The Tommo_aka me_ says that there is such a look, then there’s no questioning anymore. Will you believe me if I tell you anything from now on?” I questioned.
“Yes.” Harry replied.
“Yes what, Harold?” I said a bit firmly. Harry looked at me and suddenly he had a smirk on. I looked at him confusingly but he just bit his lower lip instead.
“Yes daddy, I will.” He whispered into my ear, making me freeze in my spot.
I felt a shiver run down my spine. Harry looked at my reaction and sent an air kiss and left, leaving me behind in a daze.
After several seconds, I registered what just happened. I shook myself out of my daze and looked at Harry who was licking his fingers and staring at me. “Ya little shit!” I called and ran up to him. I tackled him to the ground and started tickling him.
“L-Lou... I’m t-ticklish.” Harry said between giggles.
“Say you’re sorry.” I said, stopping my tickles.
“No.” Harry yelled while staring at me.
“All right then, you leave me no choice.” And I started tickling him all over again. Harry giggled and giggled until he started gasping for air. I stopped my tickling but didn’t get off of him.
“Now kiss me you fool.” He sighed, out of breath. I quickly crashed my lips to his and kissed him.
“What on earth is going on?” Simon called loudly. I quickly pulled away and looked at the guys who were all holding their laughter in. Niall had his phone out and was filming everything.
“Oh, for God’s sake Niall!” I shouted, trying to pull his phone away.
“Ow!” Niall yelled.
‘For every reader to know, Niall just dropped his phone on his foot.’
‘HEY! I’m the narrator in this book! How many times do I have to tell you Harold?!’
“Alright stop this shit. We need to put our tents up because it’s getting dark.” Zayn said, snapping us from our bickering.
I finally let go of Niall and stuck my tongue out at him. He just laughed an evil laugh and held his phone up.
“You can’t get it. You’re too smol.” Niall mocked, holding his phone up.
“HEY! I’m 5’9 I’m not smol.” I said throwing myself at him.
“Now, now, my tiny, little kitten.” Harry cooed, pulling me off of Niall.
“Hazza he called me smol?” I whined.
“It’s alright boo bear. I’m here for you.” Harry said, patting me on the head like I’m some kind of child.
“Fook off!” I grumbled, pushing his hand away. Harry just laughed and put my backpack and his down.
The guys were all putting our equipment down and putting the tents up while I sat on a log, ordering them to work.
“Zayn, use your muscles. You could pick up Liam the fat bloke but you can’t pick up a piece of wood?” I scoffed.
“Hey, I’m not fat. Those are all muscles. I workout every day.” Liam whined.
“Well I don’t care. Enough chit chat and move those arms.” I clapped my hands.
I suddenly heard a branch snap, so I quickly looked to see what it was.
“Louis, what is it?” Simon asked when he saw me look behind.
“I thought I heard something?” I said, looking around.
“Oh, maybe it’s a gorilla? That would be great if it were.” Liam cheered.
“There're no gorillas here. They already moved west.” Harry replied while throwing some broken branches on the ground.
I couldn’t help my eyes from ogling him. He was shirtless and was wearing his tiny white shorts. Sweat was running down his tattooed body. I just wanted to run my tongue ov--
“And how would you know that?” Simon quizzed, cutting me from my dirty thoughts.
“I saw them leave before you came. The campsite where you were staying at was their home.” Harry replied his muscles flexing whenever he moved around.
“Mhmm...” I moaned in my head.
“Louis, you all right there, lad?” Niall questioned with a smirk.
“What?” I turned around to look at him.
“You let out a weird noise. Like you were in pain.” Niall wiggled his brows and looked down at my shorts that had a huge bulge. I quickly put my hands on top to hide the big bulge.
“Louis, can you please hold this for me while I tie a rope?” Harry asked.
“I’ll do it.” Niall offered.
“NO! He asked me first.” I shouted, getting up and shoving Niall out of my way.
“I thought you don’t like helping?” Harry smirked when I stood in front of him.
“Yeah well thanks to you I’ve got a little problem.” I said. Harry looked at me and then his eyes went down to my bulge.
“We’ll take care of that later. Now let’s get this work done.” Harry smirked. I huffed out in annoyance and held the rope for him.
“Are you done?” I whined when I felt my hands strain from holding them up for so long.
“Yeah, let me just tie this one.” Harry said, coming closer to me and pushing me to the tree.
I felt his member touch mine and he was hard. Harry started moving around to tie the knot which made our members rub together.
“Fook! I’m so horny now.” I hissed.
“You’re always horny, angel.” Harry winked.
“Well don’t blame me, I haven’t had sex--“
“Less than 24 hours.” Harry remarked.
“Well yeah, but before that I haven’t had sex for almost two weeks. So, don’t judge.”
“I haven’t had sex for a month until yesterday so shush.”
“Hazza...” I whined, slurring the a. “I want you.” I said, trying my best to sound seductive.
“W-what?” Harry mumbled.
“I want you. Please. I’ll even bottom this time.” I fluttered my eyelashes at him. Harry’s mouth flew wide open. “Don’t you want to get your beautiful big cock into this tight a--“ I couldn’t finish my sentence when Harry pulled me away from the guys.
We went several yards away and Harry pinned me to a tree.
“We will make this fast and deep. Okay?” Harry asked, his breath fanning over my parted lips.
“Yes, just fook me already.” I hissed and pulled him down by the neck to attach our lips together.
After our amazing sex, we walked back to where the guys were. Well I actually was limping but who cares, right?
“Back so early.” Niall smirked when he saw us walk to sit around the fire.
“Shut up Niall.” I said in a boring tone. “Where’s Ziam?” I questioned when I saw only Niall and Simon who was too busy loading his gun.
“Fucking.” Niall mumbled.
“I swear they’ve got no control.” I rolled my eyes.
Stained, coffee cup
Just a fingerprint of lipstick's not enough
“Uh... Harry? What are you doing?” I questioned when he started to sing out of the blue. He ignored my question and finished singing.
Sweet where you lay
Still a trace of innocence on pillowcase
“Sing with me.” Harry encouraged. I looked at him and his eyes sparkled with joy.
Beside you I'm a loaded gun
I can't contain this anymore
I'm all yours, I got no control, no control
And I don't care it's obvious
I just can't get enough of you
The pedals down, my eyes are closed
Me and Harry sang while staring at each other. We then both burst out laughing hysterically.
“You two are both insane.” Simon droned with an eye roll.
“Well you could suck my dick Simon cause I don’t give a fook about your opinion.” I snapped. Simon gawped from my outburst, but I didn’t care. He was supposed to protect us and lead us back home, but what did he do instead, he fooking got us lost in the jungle.
“I’ll be going to bed.” Simon announced after a moment.
“That’ll be a good idea. I got bored from seeing your old grumpy face all day.” I called after him.
“Louis, you’ve got to treat people with kindness.” Harry said quietly.
“Yeah, but not to that ugly fook. He literally hates me for no reason.” I argued.
“Maybe because of your shirts, lad. I mean ya like a sailor.” Niall suggested.
“HEY! I love my sailor shirts. Quite making fun of them!” I barked which made Niall laugh.
“Can’t someone get some rest here. You’re practically laughing like a bunch of hyenas.” Zayn grumbled walking to sit on one chair with only sweats on.
“Where’s Liam?” Harry asked.
“Sleeping. He’s wrecked.” Zayn said smugly.
“Yeah, yeah. Stop being a cocky fuck.” Niall laughed.
“Niall, you swear?” Harry quipped, sounding surprised.
“I’m Irish. Two things Irish people love, swearing and booze.” Niall replied.
“I thought only Lou had a dirty mouth.” Harry said with a smirk.
“Oh no. We all do. But Liam is the least one that curses between us four.” I replied.
“Hm... I could always make you shut up.” Harry said while stroking his chin thoughtfully.
“Yeah, by shoving your dick down his throat.” Zayn snorted. I could tell that Harry started blushing because he started to smile his dimple smile and bent his head down.
“What time is it?” Liam said with a groggy voice.
“It’s about eight p.m.” Niall replied when he looked at his phone.
“Why are you up, babes? Aren’t you tired?” Zayn asked when Liam came and sat on his lap.
“No, I actually had a good nap. I’ve never felt so alive.” Liam hummed, nuzzling his face in the crook of Zayn’s neck. Zayn pulled Liam’s head up and attached their lips together.
I suddenly felt my heart tug. I envied what they had and wished to have someone that loves me in that way. But the problem is, there’s no such thing as love.
“I love you.” Liam breathed.
“I love you, babes. More than anything in the world.” Zayn replied.
“More than you love your face?” Niall asked. Zayn gave it a thought and then looked down at Liam.
“More than I love my face.” Zayn replied, staring at a blushing Liam who turned into a puddle of mush in Zayn’s lap.
“Your love is unique.” Harry chirped in. “I’ve seen a lot of couples but your love is different. You two will last forever if you both try.”
Liam and Zayn both stared at each other with so much love. Liam kissed Zayn’s lips softly and settled between his legs.
“Do you really think there’s such a thing as love?” I asked lowly for only Harry to hear.
“Yes, why? You don’t believe in love?” Harry asked. I stared at him and thought for a moment. How could I believe in love when every relationship I’ve seen go down the hill?
“Lads, today’s Friday. You know what that means?” Niall asked out of the blue.
“Karaoke night!” Me and the Lads, except Harry, yelled in unite.
After singing about seven songs we called it a night off. Ziam went back to their tent, saying they were sleepy but I could swear they went to fuck for the fifth time for today. Niall fell asleep on the chair but I didn’t bother waking him up because he deserved after what he did today.
It was now just me and Harry. I looked at him and he was looking up at the shining moon.
“Hm?” He hummed, not bothering looking at me.
“What’s love?” I asked softly.
“Love implies strong feelings of affection towards each other. Love is something that is cultivated between two people and grows over time, through getting to know him or her and experiencing life’s many difficulties together. It also involves commitment, time, mutual trust, and acceptance between each other.” Harry replied. I stared at him while he was still staring at the moon.
“Does lust count as love?” I asked. Harry pulled his head towards me and stared into my eyes.
“Lust, has to do with the sex-driven sensations that draw people toward one another initially and is fueled primarily by the urge to procreate. Lust blurs our ability to see a person for who he or she truly is and it may or may not lead to a long-term relationship. That’s why lust is good and bad.” Harry replied.
I stared at him to register what he just said. Lust blurs our ability to see a person who they really are? But that’s not what I feel about Harry. Sure I want to fuck him and see him sexy as hell, but I also want to know everything about him.
“Have you ever been in love, Louis?” Harry asked, interrupting me from my thoughts.
“I don’t really...” I trailed off.
“You don’t know the feeling of love?” Harry finished for me. I nodded my head at him.
“Love is a willingness to prioritize another’s well-being or happiness above your own. It also includes extreme feelings of attachment, affection, and need to another person. It can be dramatic but you can have sudden feelings of attraction and respect towards someone.” Harry replied.
“What if it’s someone you just met? Can you fall in love?” I asked.
“Well, If you feel a sudden attachment, caring and being protective towards someone else, this could be a sign of love.” Harry concluded.
“So it won’t be weird if someone loved another person in just two days?” I quipped.
“No. You know, after I mentioned it, I think I love someone.” Harry said.
“Who?” I asked quickly.
“I won’t tell you.” Harry laughed.
“Oh, come on. It’s not like I will know the person.” I whined.
“I’ll tell you if you tell me who you love.” Harry bargained.
“I’m not in love with anyone, lad.” I replied. Harry’s face fell and he turned around to look at the fire that’s settling down. “Harry, are you alright?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m just tired. I’m going to bed. Good night.” Harry muttered, getting up and making his way to the tent.
I wanted to follow him and ask what’s wrong but then stopped. Why would he tell me? I mean I’m a stranger in the end.
I put the fire out and woke up a sleepy Niall. He put his arm around my shoulder and rested his head on top of mine while I took him back to our tent.
I actually got a tent for myself but I was too lazy to put it up so I offered to share mine with Harry.
I put Niall in his sleeping bag and zipped up the tent for him. I then made my way to my own tent and got in.
“Harry?” I called to see if he’s still awake.
I got no reply. I leaned my head to see if he was asleep or not and he had his eyes were closed so I assumed he was.
“Good night, Hazza.” I whispered, getting into my big sleeping bag that me and Harry shared.
I closed my eyes and was about to go to sleep when I heard a soft ‘Good night Lou’ coming from Harry.
I smiled and cuddled up close to him and welcomed needed sleep.
Morning arrived and we were on our way. Harry was a good leader, not as bossy as Simon was, speaking of the devil that groaned loudly.
“Where are we going to arrive?” Simon whined annoyingly.
“Soon.” Harry replied, not bothered by his dreadful voice.
“What does soon mean?” Simon pondered.
“Soon means... Soon.” I shrugged, following behind Harry who smirked in return.
“Zayn, I’m tired and thirsty. So stop throwing your shit on me!” Liam leered.
We finished all our fresh water last night, since Niall forgot to close the water tank, it all leaked down.
“They’re not my shit. They’re our shit.” Zayn backpanned.
“How is it my shit?” Liam quizzed.
“Lube and condoms are not used only for me. We share them.” Zayn argued.
“Well I never told you to get three bottles of lube with you!” Liam snapped.
“Why use lube? You could easily have sex without it.” Harry said out if the blue.
“But won’t it hurt?” Liam asked.
“Louis, would you like to answer that?” Harry said with a fat smirk on.
“Wait, you two?” Simon said, pointing at the two of us.
“Hands and knees for two days straight.” Harry replied with a smirk.
“N-no, we di-didn’t.” I tried to muster out.
“You stuttered. HA!” Niall laughed loudly which made him earn a death glare from me. “N-no, we di-didn’t.” Niall mocked, laughing his ass off.
“Shut up.” I hissed with tinted cheeks.
“No need to be shy Lou.” Zayn smirked with a wink.
“Fantastic! Now we have another gay couple.” Simon said sarcastically.
“Have any problem with the gays Simon?” Zayn hissed.
“Not at all Mr. Malik.” Simon called, walking ahead of us.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. Bitch.” Zayn called after him. We all started laughing and started mocking the way Simon acts.
“No, he’ll stand like this and roll his eyes dramatically.” Niall laughed while copying the way Simon does when he gets annoyed.
We all laughed our heads off when we suddenly heard Simon scream.
“Water! We made it!” Simon yelled happily. We all rushed to where he was and saw the clear blue water.
“At last! We’re finally going home!” Niall said dramatically while kissing the sand.
“Stop acting like a bitch and get the fuck up.” Zayn yelled. “Babes, don’t drink from that. It may be poisoned.” Zayn called to Liam who had his hands in the sea to drink some water.
“It’s not poisoned, Zayn. But it is salty. Wait here, I’ll get you something to drink.” Harry said, climbing up to a palm tree.
“Be careful.” I called. Zayn shoved my shoulder playfully when I said that.
“Don’t worry Lou. Always am.” Harry called, throwing six coconuts on the ground and jumping back down.
“How am I supposed to open this?” Liam asked when he picked up the hard coconut.
“Let me.” Harry said, taking the coconut and hitting it on a rock and splitting it in half. “Here you go.” He handed the coconut to Liam who took it gracefully.
“Mm... It’s really good.” He moaned when he tasted the coconut milk.
“Babe, you know my milk tastes better.” Zayn pointed out which made Liam ignore him and finish drinking the coconut milk.
“Fuck you Zayn! You’re disgusting.” I cringed at his nasty remark.
“Well if jungle boy said that you won’t see it nasty. Would you?” Zayn challenged.
I looked at Harry who was opening another coconut for Simon and thought about it. I really won’t see it disgusting. I’d actually think it would be so fookin sexy.
“Louis!” I heard Harry call, snapping me out of my daze. I looked at him while he smiled at me. “I’ve been calling your name for two minutes now.” Harry laughed.
“Oh, sorry. I’m just dehydrated.” I muttered with tinted cheeks.
“Is everything all right? I mean you look red?” Harry asked, coming closer to me.
“‘M fine.” I squeaked out. A squeak? A fooking squeak!
“Are you sure? Maybe you caught something?” Harry said, coming closer to feel my temperature.
“I’m fine. I just need water.” I said, harsher than I expected it to come out. Harry looked hurt and pulled his hand away from me.
I strolled over to where Niall and Simon were and sat on a rock. Niall handed me his coconut and I took it gracefully.
“Louis, you all right lad?” Niall asked.
“Why do you all think there’s something wrong? I’m perfectly fine!” I snapped.
“Leave him Niall. It’s that time of the month.” Zayn called, sitting on Liam’s lap.
“Fook off.” I shrieked.
"So Harry, are you good with your hands?" Liam asked.
"Really good." I blurted out without realizing it. Liam looked at me and smirked, knowing exactly what I meant. "Uh... I mean by the way he opened the coconut I could tell that he's good." I mumbled. The guys looked at me and were trying hard not to laugh.
“Louis do you want anything to eat?” Harry asked calmly.
“No, I’m not hungry.” I muttered softly. I’m not hungry for food. I’m hungry for your cock inside my mouth. I thought to myself.
“Why are you blushing?” Liam questioned with a mischievous smirk.
“I’m not. It’s just really hot and my skin’s too sensitive.” I blurted quickly. Harry came and sat next to me. I felt the heat radiating from his body to mine.
I scooted away and Harry sensed it because he scooted closer. I backed away again, but he kept on coming closer until I fell off with a hard thud.
“Jesus Louis, can’t you sit properly.” Simon scolded. I looked at Harry who was smirking back at me.
“Fookin’ asshole.” I muttered under my breath.
“What did you say?” Harry asked with a mischievous smile on.
“I said I will gather some fruits. Marcel, come on, lad.” I called for the monkey who climbed onto my shoulder.
“Don’t go too far.” Harry called.
“I won’t.” I shot back.
I entered the jungle again and was grunting under my breath.
Why does Harry have to be so sexy? And why does my heart beat so fast whoever someone mentions his name? And why am I thinking about him when I came here to clear my mind? I thought to myself. Was it love? I mean Harry explained what love is to me, but I’m not sure if it was love or lust.
Marcel found an avocado tree and started picking the fruit out. I didn’t want to take them since I hate fookin avocados but Liam loved them, so why not?
I picked the fruits up and gathered them in my arms. Marcel started leading the way back while I followed him.
“Ahhh!!!!” I heard Niall screech loudly. I quickly ran and found all guys standing away while Niall was shaking.
“Take it off! Take it off!” Niall shouted.
“Hold still.” Harry called, going closer to him. He came and snatched the crab off of Niall and threw it on the ground.
“It’s still alive!” Liam shrieked, jumping on Zayn.
“Calm down. I’ll put it back in the sea.” Harry laughed, picking up the crab and putting it back in the water. The guys all cheered and gathered around him.
“Harry you were so brave.” Liam praised.
“Yeah and how you snatched it away. So fucking cool.” Zayn said, boosting Harry’s ego that doesn’t exist.
“All right, everybody, move aside. Outta my way! Best friend comin’ through. That would be me.” I called, shoving them aside so I could go to Harry. I put my arm around his shoulder and he blushed furiously.
“So you’re his best friend?” Liam asked.
“Yeah. Why you have a problem with that?” I questioned. Liam held his hands up in mock surrender.
“And you, don’t make a habit of that, okay? There are other ways
of gettin’ attention.” I rebuked.
“Uh... I’ll try to remember that next time.” Harry mumbled with flushed cheeks.
“I was right behind ya if you needed me.” I remarked.
“Yeah, doing what? Staring at him.” Simon mocked.
“No! I wanted to help, but I had my arms full.” I argued.
“With what? I see you’re empty handed now.” Simon backpanned. I looked at my hands and the avocados weren’t there. I then noticed the fruits throw on the ground.
“See. I got you fookin avocados.” I retorted, going up to fetch the fruits from the ground.
“Oh, my golly golly gosh! Thank you Louis!” Liam beamed happily.
“So you like avocados?” Harry asked.
“No, I fookin hate them. Trendiest food of all time. I bet if I posted a picture of m’self and hashtag avocado I’d get loads of likes.” I scoffed.
“Why do you hate them so much?” Liam asked, citing the avocado with a knife that he had in his backpack.
“Because I just do. I bet you love ‘em?” I joked.
“I do. I actually have them every morning with toast.”
“Oh, Payno. Don’t lad.” I breathed.
“Why do you not like them?” Harry asked.
“Cause Louis hates anything that’s trendy.” Zayn replied, taking a bite from the soapy, green fruit.
“No, I don’t.” I shot.
“Yes, you do. You hate Starbucks, Game Of Thrones And people taking pictures of their shoes.” Zayn said, counting each item on his finger.
“Oh, and he hates pineapple on pizza.” Niall added.
“They started to put pineapple on pizza?” Harry asked with a scrunched nose.
“Mhm. I bet if they put shit on pizza and said it was trendy people would still eat it.” I scoffed.
“That’s not true. You’re exaggerating.” Simon rolled his eyes.
“But avocados are good.” Harry said, cutting one in half.
“No, they’re not. They taste like soap.” I replied.
“Fine then. Don’t eat them. You’re missing out a lot in your life Louis.” Niall echoed.
“Yeah?” I replied lowly.
We were all in our assigned tents, waiting till the ship arrives the day after tomorrow. Harry and I were both in the sleeping bag while staring up at the ceiling of the tent.
“Why were you acting so weird today?” He asked turning on his side to look at me.
“Huh? I wasn’t?” I replied.
“Yes, you were. You stutter when I talk to you and quickly pull away whenever my hands touches you.” He remarked.
“No Harold. You’re imagining things.” I mumbled.
“So you won’t mind if I did this?”
“W-what?” I shuttered when I felt Harry’s fingertips go down to the hem of my shirt and slip under it. I felt his fingernails graze over my hot body while I held my breath.
“You’re so sexy Lou. Seeing you all hot and bothered turns me on.” Harry whispered, his breath fanning my face.
“H- Harry,” I mumbled.
“I love you Lou. I know that it’s too early but I truly love you.” Harry admitted, his hand stopping at my heart and laying it there.
“I loved you when I first saw you when the snake wanted to attack you. I felt the need to protect this gem that I found.” He spoke softly.
“I’m a gem?” I asked.
“Yes, you’re a very rare gem, Lou. I get it if you don’t feel the same way but I had to let you know my true feelings before we go back home. I’m sorry if I ruined our friendship.” He apologized.
“Don’t. You ruined nothing Harry.” I quickly stopped him. Harry stared at me and bit his lower lip. “Do you want to know why I was acting weird today?” I asked with a mischievous grin on.
“Yeah.” Harry mumbled which made me turn around to my side and plop my head onto my hand to get a better view of him.
“I kind of have weird feelings towards you too.” I admitted. “I feel my heartbeat increase by the mention of your name. I turn into a puddle of mush by your simple touches and just want more. I feel the need to always be by your side at all times.” I went on.
“And I know it sounds crazy but I think I’m falling deeply in love with you. No, actually I know that I’m falling deeply in love with you.” I corrected.
I looked down at Harry whose mouth was gaped open. He had tears forming in his eyes so he quickly blinked them away.
“That was the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me.” Harry choked out.
“Hazza, I love you.” I said above a whisper. A soft sob escaped from Harry’s lips and I was quick to crash my lips to his.
Harry kissed me back urgently and we started moving our lips in sync.
I traced his lower lip, asking for entrance which Harry gladly gave. I slipped my tongue into his hot, sweet, wet mouth and started to explore.
Our tongues touched and Harry let out a low moan. I climbed on top of him and straddled him. Harry held my hips in one hand and cupped my face with the other.
We eventually pulled away for needed air. I stared at him through the dim light and saw his eyes sparkle.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“And I love you.” I replied, kissing all over his face.
“Good morning mate! Finally, you thought of getting up.” Niall chirped happily.
After our heated make-out session last night, me and Harry made sweet love. Afterwards we showered in the sea which was fooking cold but with Harry’s hot body, it was a nice feeling.
Niall and the lads were all seated having breakfast when I walked out.
“When did you wake up?” I asked, taking a seat beside Harry who was chewing on a granola bar.
“When the sun came up.” He replied.
“But we went to bed late.” I replied.
“I’m used to getting up early.” Harry shrugged, passing me a granola bar.
I took it and thanked him. Harry blushed and lowered his head shyly. I couldn’t help the giddy feeling I felt inside.
I felt like a teenager who was staring at his lover all over again. I smiled and covered my mouth with my hand.
“You two said the L word.” Zayn blurted.
“What?” Liam asked staring between me and Harry who were both lost into each other’s eyes.
“I knew it! Finally, Louis has found his long lost love.” Niall shouted.
“Sit down, boy! I’m trying to read here.” Simon scolded.
So that was how we spent most of the day. Kissing, staring fondly at each other or going into the forest to fuck.
“Tomorrow the ship arrives “ Harry said, laying his head onto my chest.
“Yeah.” I replied, massaging his scalp and playing with his hair.
“What will happen then?” He asked, lifting his head up to stare at me.
“I-I don’t know.” I breathed out.
I never thought of it. Harry lives in Cheshire and I live in Doncaster. We live different lives. He’s a couple’s therapist and I was a math teacher.
“So this is all going to end?” Harry asked with a noticeable pout.
“Don’t say that Harry. We’ll make it work. I’ll come visit and you will two.” I said, trying to reassure him that it will work out.
“But Louis, you’re a teacher. You can’t come visit all the time.” Harry replied.
“I know. But if it all goes wrong, darling just hold on. We can make it.” I assured, squeezing him tighter to me. Harry cuddled up to my chest and nodded in return. “We will.” I breathed out.
Morning came faster than I expected it to come. I never slept well last night because I was too busy thinking about me and Harry’s relationship.
Harry stirred in his sleep and fluttered his eyes open. He looked up at me and I gave him a smile.
“Morning princess.” I greeted.
“Morning Lou. How come you’re awake?” Harry asked.
“Just couldn’t sleep. That’s all.” I shrugged. I didn’t want to tell Harry that I stayed up all night thinking about us. I didn’t want him to worry like I was.
“Well I can’t wait to go back home.” Harry breathed happily. I felt my heart sink when he said that. If we go home, I won’t get to see him until thanksgiving break which would be in about four months.
Harry sensed my discomfort and asked what’s wrong. I shook my head no and he leaned his head up to kiss me on the lips.
“Well let’s get ready before the ship arrives.” Harry said sounding all bubbly.
Deep inside I wished the ship won’t come so I get to spend some time with Harry. But I was acting so selfish. I get why Harry’s so happy to go back home. He’s been stuck in this jungle for about a month now.
I gave him a smile and got up. We put our clothes on and went out to see Simon on a chair with coffee in his hand.
“Good morning, boys. Today’s the big day.” Simon announced with a smile. Harry’s smile couldn’t get wider. I just grunted and sat down.
Harry boiled some water on the fire that Simon started and poured in two mugs. He added tea bags in it and passed one to me.
“Thanks babe.” Harry smiled and sat down next to me.
“We will finally get out of this fucking jungle.” Zayn quipped, walking up to us with Liam behind him.
“I know I can’t believe it!” Harry breathed out. I wanted to be happy but I just couldn’t.
“Where’s blondie?” Zayn questioned.
“Sleeping probably.” I shrugged, taking a sip from my tea.
“Speaking of the devil.” Liam joked when Niall walked out of the tent with bed head.
“Where’s my coffee?” Was the first think Niall asked when he sat down. Simon rolled his eyes and picked up his book to read.
“We’re finally going back home!” Liam beamed. Zayn laughed and pulled him into a kiss.
“Louis? Are you okay? You’re silent today.” Harry asked softly.
“‘M fine.” I mumbled, looking at the happy couple that were now fully making out.
“You sure?” Harry questioned.
“Yes Harry. Stop asking what the fook is wrong!” I spat angrily. Harry’s face fell and he lowered his head. “Harry, I’m sorry. It’s just that-“
“I get it Lou. You’re just stressed out.” He cut me off while smiling at me. I stared at him and gave a slight nod.
Simon then announced that we should all get our things packed since the ship will arrive soon.
We were all sitting around in a circle. The guys were singing happily, not believing that we will finally leave.
I was seated next to Harry who had a beautiful smile on, with dimples and all.
I felt my heart tighten. And here I was being selfish yo stay here while Harry was so glad to go back home to see his family.
“Louis, could I speak to you privately?” Harry asked after they finished the song. I nodded and he led me back to the forest.
We went a couple yards into the jungle and sat at a rock. Harry was suddenly nervous. His knee was bobbing up and down.
“Harry, what’s wrong?” I asked when I saw him fumble with his fingers.
“Louis I...” He trailed off.
“You what?” I pushed.
“You know that I love you, right?” He asked. I nodded with a confused look on. “You know that I’ll do anything for you, right?” He asked.
“Harry, why are you asking those questions?” I quizzed.
“Because, I decided what I will do.” He replied.
“What do you-“ I was saying when Harry suddenly whistled. Marcel came with an avocado in hand. He handed it to Harry and jumped off.
“Here.” Harry said passing me the fookin avocado.
“You know I hate them.” I remarked.
“I know. Just open it.” Harry said. I stared at him and took it. It was already opened with a knife so I just removed the two pieces and suddenly a ring popped inside it
My breathing hitched and I looked down to see Harry on one knee. Was he going to propose? I questioned myself. What would I reply if he did? Sure I love him but marriage is a big step. I mean we aren’t even dating for crying out loud.
“Louis I love you very much and I wish to spend the remaining of my lifetime with you. So will you do me the honor and become my boyfriend?” Harry asked straightforward. I suddenly relaxed and let the breath that I’ve been holding for so long go.
“Harry, I don’t know what to say?” I whispered.
“Whatever you decide. It won’t matter or change my feelings for you.” Harry replied. “So what you say?”
“Of course it’s a yes!” I said with a choked laugh. Harry smiled and pulled the ring out of the fookin avocado. He pulled my hand to his and slipped it on my finger.
“Where did you get it from?” I asked.
“It’s actually my grandfather’s ring who passed it down to my father and now me.” Harry replied.
“And you’re giving it to me?” I questioned. I know how much Harry loved his past step-father and took him as his own.
“Yes, you’re important to me.” Harry replied. “I’ll get you a smaller one when we go back home.” Harry said when the ring kept dancing in my finger.
“No, I want this one.” I said holding the ring tight into my hand. Harry smiled and pulled me into a kiss.
“I forgot to tell you, but I moved to Doncaster.” Harry said when we pulled away from the kiss.
“What?” I asked in disbelieve.
“I thought that I’ve been gone for a month already so why not move my work to Doncaster where my beautiful boyfriend lives? I mean I’m a couple’s therapist so I could work anywhere I want.” Harry said happily.
“Harry, this all sounds great but are you willing to change your life that quickly?” I questioned.
“Lou, you are my life.” Harry whispered. I couldn’t help but pull him into a deep kiss.
"You truly are my Tarzan." I smiled while staring into his green orbs.
"Then that makes you my Jane." Harry smiled back which made me pull him down for another deep kiss.
After we pulled away for air, we both smiled at each other. We suddenly heard the ship and both our eyes went wide open.
“Let’s go home.” I announced.
“You’re my home.” Harry replied pulling my hands into his and walking back to the guys.
And Harry is truly my sweet creature.
This was the end of LITJ
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