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when i opened the door to my bedroom, i sigh heavily, closing my eyes for a split second before opening them again.
harry is standing in the middle of the room, completely bare in front of me.
his feet are lapping each other and his hands are twitching at his sides. he has a semi hard on but once he sees me, a whimper escapes the soft lips.
"ni-niall? im sorry tha-that i was mean to zayn and im sorr-rry that i talked to pizza boy for that long," he whispers, walking slowly over to me.
i just shake my head, wanting nothing more than to devour him.
"come here, baby," i whisper back, holding out my hand. i lead him to the bed, pushing him down on the bed with my finger lightly.
i kiss him gently, deciding to be sweet tonight. i dont feel like going rough, i want to feel him. all of him... intimately.
"are you mad?" he asks when i pull away. he looks guilty, poor baby.
"no, harry, no, no. im not mad," i say, kissing his eyelids when they flutter closed to the sound of my voice.
he hums in approval. i lower myself a little more but only slightly.
i can tell his hormones are going crazy so i kiss his neck then his collarbones. they're very prominent which may be one of my favorite things about him.
i lay soft kisses to his chest, then i wrap my lips around his hardened {ha} nipple. he gasps, legs shaking slightly.
i make my way down, tracing my tongue along his abs.
i want him to know how much i care for him. which is a lot.
but...
"harry... can we cuddle?"
i know i ruined your life mwahaha
and im sorry i didnt write it fully, i wanted more fluff but... there shall be some goods for you good people
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Fanfiction"Perfect. Keep that pose," Niall says, snapping another picture of the gorgeous boy in front of his camera. He's trying not to have the blood rush to his face while looking at the half naked model. Okay, come here and look at these pictures," Nial...
