Liam's POV
As we pulled up to the camp and Louis put the van in park, nobody spoke, for the fear that Niall might leave too soon.

"Look lads.. I know that Niall is leaving.. but.. we have to stay positive. I looked up the camp online. There are visitations every two weeks. So we will still see Niall.. just.. every two weeks.."
Louis says, a tear slipping from his eye. Harry, who sees this, immediately comforts Louis.

"Niall.." I start, my breath shaky and low, "I don't want you to leave. But, if you have to.. please know that us lads will be here every chance we get." I say, looking at the faux blonde boy, inwardly cooing as a smile graces those pink lips.

"There's that smile." Zayn coos, nuzzling against Niall's neck. Don't get me wrong, Zayn is a good lad, but if he were in life support, I would gladly pull the plug. I loved Niall first. I've been there for him through breakups and then in swoops Zayn, thinking he can steal Niall from me. I don't think so.

"How about let's get you inside and see who your roommates are. Maybe you'll get another lad that's gay and hit it off." Harry says, teasing. Niall blushes and I smile at the red hue coloring his pale cheeks.

"I don't think so Harry. I'm not gonna be ready for anything for a while." He smiles sadly after. Poor lad. The moment I find out who did this, I'll castrate him and then cut his dick off and—

The opening of the van door startled me out of my murder fantasy. I get out too, careful not to fall, and look up. Niall stands about four inches away from my face, an enormous grin on his face. I could feel my face heating up and I look away, shy.

"Liammm..." Niall drags out my name. It sounds so hot oh god. I'm willing myself not to get a boner. Niall steps back, and grins.

I'm confused for a moment and then realize how beautiful the camp is. For a gay remedial camp, it sure is nice... Louis showed his ID and we walked through the gate. It was all pristine. There were multiple girls, being apparently forced to talk to guys. I'm guessing they're lesbians. So it's not just boys. I guess that's okay. We walked to the main hall and scanned for Niall's name. There was a gasp from Zayn, and he called us over.

"You're gonna be with two girls, two boys, and a non-binary person." Zayn says, I could see his slight frown as the two boys were mentioned.

"Cabin... Copperhead.. snake names.. sweet" Louis says. "May not be all that bad if you have a snake name for a cabin." He adds, pushing Niall playfully. Niall chuckles and I refrain from trying to hide my audible coo. Niall's head snapped to me as it flushed pink.

"Awww it's alright nialler. You're still a cutie pie." I say, hugging him softly and nuzzling my face into his neck before letting out a small sigh and pulling back.

"Let's go meet them then." Niall says unenthusiastically.

I walk behind him, making sure to concentrate on not getting a boner every time he blushes or chuckles deeply.

This is not good. Not good at all. I know he will be miserable here. Poor lad. I'll save him.