Harry's Coochie: 𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚌 𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚛

" Ok! That's a good photo Harry!" Jeff said and he shot a picture of Harry holding his balsamic vinegar.

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Harry flopped down on his hotel bed. " What's wrong babe?" asked Camile. " nothing don't worry about it." he replied, getting up and walking to the bathroom.

the dark waters swallowed him. his breath ran laps around his lips before slowly pouring out through his parted mouth. he opened his eyes to see the bubble swimming up to the surface, gasping for air. if only he could do the same...

Harry put on a robe after drying himself off from his bath. Camile was already asleep in bed as he got in, hiding himself from the shadows beneath the soft silk duvet. maybe tonight, the nightmares wouldn't come. maybe tonight, they would leave him alone. maybe tonight, the ever looming urge to finally end it all wouldn't be there. but alas, Harry still didn't sleep.

an: i know this is short but i'm not really in the mood right now. something strange going on with Harry o.O new chapter up tomorrow ✨

thank you to gurlwhoeatscarrot and harryssocksx