you and mitch were having a tickle fight because he wanted to prove to the world that he was the strongest tickler ever. you, of course, disagreed. so here you are laughing so hard that tears are falling from you eyes while you tried to tickle mitch. he had a few laughs here and there, but never as loud as yours. harry thought it was a fun game and all, but you guys have been in this competition for about fifteen or so minutes, and harry has gotten a little jealous. tonight was the only night he didn't have to record any songs, and just enjoy his vacation. when he brought you along he was thrilled to have some time to be cuddled up next to you and have some alone time. i guess that didn't turn out how he wanted.
"babe," harry whispered from behind you who was still dying from laughter. he coughed and said babe a little bit louder. still nothing.
he let out a little whine and got up from couch. he started to walk to your room yelling, "i'm going to watch a rom-com in my room! it's going to be a really good one! i would love to have some company!"
still nothing.
harry puffed and crossed his arms now getting angry, "fuck off, mitch! she's my girlfriend!" that caught mitch attention and made him laugh, "calm down dickhead. jealous much?" he took his hands off of you which gave you time to wipe away the tears from your eyes.
"sorry h, mitch was just trying to kill me. let's go watch that movie now," you got up from the couch and playfully punched mitch in the arm, "round two tomorrow."
"can't wait to see you lose."
"fuck off!" you flipped him off before you gave harry a kiss on the cheek, "c'mon my jealous baby. let's go watch a rom-com."
"i wasn't jealous-"
"shut up and let's go!"
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