Negotiations // h.s

I n t r o

This..

This is the day.
This is the day my life starts to be a literal living hell.

Looking into his green eyes, my eyes show no emotion whatsoever, except for the hatred I have come to learn.

"I, Harry promise to love you and support you and live each day with kindess, understanding, truth, humor and passion."

I promise to hate you with all my being every single day for the rest of my life.

"With this ring.."

My emotionless bloodshot eyes look down at the ring and back to his eyes as he slowly slips it on. His eyes full of love.

"..I thee wed."

I am going to make him pay. He is going to regret ever meeting me. He is going to wish he never went through with this.

Mark my words, Styles.