Whisper (Harry Styles)
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MatureOngoing3h 14m
Last published Fri, Jun 20, 2014
"Why are you whispering?" I ask him. He puts his index finger on my lips, silencing me.
"Remember that even the walls can hear us." He murmurs and then plants a soft kiss on my lips, silencing me again.
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