Saturday
Harry: I want you to be with me on nights like these. Raining like crazy outside, and I'm cuddled alone in my duvet. If only you were mine
Harry:We wouldn't even need my duvet anyway, with each other's own warmth
Harry: Your head on my chest, my hand in your hair. It's been a while since you've dyed it, so your brown roots are showing (even though I think you look hotter that way). I would sing you a song, if you begged me enough. And even though the rain and thunder try to break our safe haven, you will always be my getaway, and no matter where we are, I would always find my peace in you
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Encrypted | n.s.
FanfictionEncrypted: convert (information or data) into a cipher or code, especially to prevent unauthorized access. Harry likes Niall. The only way for Harry to let Niall know this is to tell cheesy jokes and quote lyrics. This is their story. (Texting sto...
