Sign Of Your Thighs
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Harry Styles x Tom Holland
I didn't know my name before I met him. He opened my eyes, and spread other parts. My grandmother once told me 'Why open your legs... when you can open the Bible?'
I agreed with her... that was until I met him.
Harry.
He became everything to me- he is everything. My friend, then my lover, soon became my brother, but but even blood couldn't part us the way he parted my cheeks.
When you're married, are you not family?
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