Dance

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Your head was heavy and everything turned, yet you saw the love of your life standing at the bar. "Heyaaaaa do you uh want to dance with your drunk girlfriendo" you giggle.
"Babe you are so drunk, let's go home!" He says.
"But babyyyyyy" you say. "No Y/N lets go home its not save when you drunk and dance like a weirdo" he says. "Fineeeee"

Harry and you are home. He lays next to you on bed. "Y/N can I say something" he says. "Ofcourse my beautiful reallyyyy handsome boyfriend" you say. "I really love you and I think you are really cute when you are drunk, but never dance like that anymore" he says and you both laugh.

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