Harry Styles - Google Imagine

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Harry:
"Baby, come cuddle" Harry whines, pouting. "Okay babe." You say, following Harry to the couch.
"Wow, that was easy." Harry said, a sudden smirk coming onto his lips. "I wonder..." He trails off, pulling you into a kiss.
"Nope, Haz. Sorry, babe." You say, pulling back, "Maybe later." You laugh at his pouting face, "A cuddle is the most your getting right now."
"Really?" He moans
"Yea, babe. Now if your patient, then maybe later..." You trail off looking at his puppy eyes. You bit your lip, then drugged. "Ah what the hell. COME HERE!" You giggle, pulling him into a kiss

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