erigatouu
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"Harry..."
He turned to me, a questioning look on his face. I never in a million years thought that I will do this. To him!
I pushed him back on the bed and straddled him, a shock look on his face.
"I want to touch your hair." I said.
"Is that all?" He teased, lifting a brow.
"No."He nodded and turned us around me, under him.
"I want to kiss you." He said and I smirked at him, lifting my head a little. A few centimeters more, our lips will be touching.
"Why won't you do it?"I whispered and he kissed me.
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I have loved you since we were eighteen.
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A Harry Styles fanfiction