"Harry, stop I'm not flirting with him."I defended myself, this argument started when we went to Calvin Klein store, the store clerk asked me, what I am looking for, so I answered him that I'm helping my boyfriend to find some new underware and boxer and he asked me more stuffs, but When Harry saw us, he got jealous as he heard me laugh and approached us as the clerk left, before he asked me about why am I laughing? But I told him to forget it but he won't stop until I tell him, why on earth I did I just laugh with that weirdo guy! But when I tried to explain it to him, I always end up laughing my asses of(lmao).
Because of the silly really and the store clerk is a gay, he even about Harry's manhood and how big it is and actually it came out of nowhere.
"Then, why you look like you're throwing your self to him?" he clenched his jaw of anger.
"Then, why don't you admit that you're so jealous?" I tried to maintain myself from laughing.
"Whatever, why can't you just tell me? huh,what did he say to you that made you laugh so hard?"he asked, trying to calm himself.
"Okay, okay I'll tell you." I held my laugh again.
"I'm waiting." he impatiently said.
"But I'm warning ya." I said and he just gave me a poker face.
"Okay, so the clerk asked me, what do I want to buy? So I answered I'm here with you helping you buy a new boxers, then he asked what size are you? So I answered him 10 or 9 and he suddenly laugh and asked about you're you know then- he cuts me off.
"What do you mean by you know? well how would I know it?"he asked confused.
"Well what I mean is he asked me, Is your willy big or small? So that's the reason why I laughed so hard." I told him.
"What?" His checks is burning in embarrassment.
"I told you you so."I laugh.
"Did you told him? If I have a big dick?"He asked.
"Well, why won't you ask him yourself ?" I wiggle my brows at him, and teased him.
He blushed as he shook his head and smile revealing his dimples.