Harry: I changed your contact name in my phone
Babymunchkincakes: Fuck, what is it?
Harry: Hehe
Babymunchkincakes: Harry
Harry: That's right baby, say my name
Babymunchkincakes: Jesus Christ, shut up. Just tell me my contact name.
Harry: ……. Babymunchkincakes:
Babymunchkincakes: I should have known
Harry: Yeah you really should've
Babymunchkincakes: Shut up ugh. So how was your day at school?
Harry: Well after we Skyped till 4 in the morning, I had to be up in two hours and go to hell. So it wasn't that good
Babymunchkincakes: Aw sorry Harold
Harry: It wasn't that bad, Lewis
Babymunchkincakes: I'm gonna kill you
Harry: With your dick?
Babymunchkincakes: ….no
Harry: Yeah, you wouldn't be able to kill me with that tiny tic tac
Babymunchkincakes: Oh God not again! My dick is not the size of a dick
Harry: So then it will destroy me
Babymunchkincakes: YES IT WILL DESTROY THAT ASS OF YOURS
Harry: K
Babymunchkincakes: Have I ever told you that I loved you?
Harry: Lol no
Babymunchkincakes: Good
Harry: *sad face*
Babymunchkincakes: *I don't care face*
Harry: *crying*
Babymunchkincakes: *laughing*
Harry: *Louis screaming because he's being fucked too hard by me*
Babymunchkincakes: *no*
Harry: *can we stop talking with the star thingys*
Babymunchkincakes: *sure*
Harry: *so then stop*
Babymunchkincakes: *you first*
Harry: OMG GUESS WHAT I COMPLETELY FORGOT TO TELL YOU
Babymunchkincakes: WHAT?
Harry: Nothing, I just wanted to stop texting with those stupid ass stars
Babymunchkincakes: Lol k
Harry: Don't use K as an answer, I will kill you
Babymunchkincakes: With your big dick?
Harry: …. yes
Babymunchkincakes: K
Harry: You're instigating it, you want me
Babymunchkincakes: Sure
Harry: Just admit it. I mean, we are going to be married someday so we might as well tell each other now
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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