I will let you win at wrestling
"HARRY!" Camila yelled excitedly as he stepped inside their home, but was immediately tackled by his excited girlfriend. "I missed you!" She yelled in his ear, running her hands through his thick mop of curls. Harry laughed, not making an effort to get up again. "I missed you too," He mumbled in between her kisses. They rolled around on the floor for a while, even though Harry wasn't trying and was letting her punch his chest and tug on his curls. "Somebody's excited to see me," Harry laughed, sitting up.
Sometimes. Other times i will not
"Harry!" Camila whined, pounding on his back as Harry ran around the house, giggling girlishly. "Put me down you ignorant bas-" Camila was dropped onto the floor, quickly followed by Harry sitting on top of her, straddling her waist gingerly. "This is for when i came back!" Harry laughed, tickling her sides as she gripped his arms tightly. "I haaAAte you!" She screeched, her voice getting higher as he found her sweet spot. He leaned forward, placing little kisses on her neck, making her laugh more, her fingers moving to Harry's curls. "You love it, admit it."
