Bev’s POV:
As we walk through the slight drizzle, I can’t help but notice a glow about us as we hold hands. This is probably from our true love found only a few days earlier, or maybe the intercourse in the bathroom twenty minutes before. I MEAN I HAD SEXUAL RELATIONS WITH HAZZA. HOLY CANOLI. We’re about a block from my apartment when Harry opens his pretty mouth.
“So I had a nice time tonight.” He said winking and flicking my bum.
“I did too.” I replied, poking his dimples.
“Would you like to go to brunch Sunday?” he asks.
“Sure, I mean I’d love to.” I reply with a smile.
We’d arrived at my apartment, and Harry kisses me goodnight sweetly. I can’t wait for our date Sunday, I can’t help but feel like something big is going to happen.
Harry’s POV:
As I walk away from Bev’s apartment, I feel a sense of warmth in my stomach, or is it my dick? Either way, it’s a good feeling, like love or something. Tomorrow I’ll need to make a stop in preparation for our date Sunday. I can only be hopeful about the future with my new love!
a/n:
OOOOH WHERE IS HARRY GOING???? Sorry for the short chapter but ayy it’s something. Toodles.
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Cat Cupcakes and Love
Fiksi PenggemarHarry Styles might be a big star, but deep down he just wants to find a girl to love. Will a mere cupcake bakery worker change him for the better?
