𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇 // 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐰

But that wasn't quite the case

Harry shrieks as Anna lands on top of him, giggling as they mess around.

Harry's hands move in shambles as they danced across Anna's tummy, making the girl laugh in hysterics.

As they calm down, they fully realise the position they are in.

Harry with Anna on top of him, looking at his lips.

As he leaned in, Anna suddenly got up, making Harry surprised.

"Anna?"

"I can't kiss the lips that kissed her, Harry."

"I'm sorry."

"Okay, Harry."