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harry: I can't

harry: I can't do it

harry: niall please

harry: I keep thinking about you

harry: even when I kiss other girls

harry: even when I fuck other boys

harry: I think about you

harry: and I wish it was you

harry: I think about your soft lips

harry: and 'bout how you always play with my curls when we cuddle

harry: I think about how perfectly our hands intertwine

harry: and your smile whenever I tell you how adorable you look with swollen lips

harry: god, niall

harry: I just can't get you out of my mind

harry: what do I do?

niall: come over

niall: I want you so bad





hii guys! six more chapters left! are you excited?
love you lots. xx

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