A Draft

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Okay okay so I found one more thing

This was in my drafts, and it was the most recent imagines I was working on before I kinda quit

The concept was that y/n hadn't yet lost her virginity and she wasn't fully ready to give it up but since Harry waited for her she decided to finally do it for him
But as they're starting to do "it", Harry senses that this isn't what she wants and then she starts crying and apologising because she can't please Harry but Harry is okay with it and comforts her and yeah

So I wrote about idk half way, right before they were going to start doing the dirty
And I thought maybe I could give this to one of you guys (if you write) you can have my first half and then finish it with your own second half and have the entire imagine

So if you do want it, message me and I'll gladly let you have it aight okay

For the last time
Ily guys and bye

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Virginity.

It is a key element of everyone's life. Everyone has/had it, and it was yet to be taken away by whom ever you choose. And most people are ready to give it up in their teens.

But I had saved it. I wasn't yet ready to give it up, although the thought had crossed my mind many times. Harry had already lost his virginity and he's knows I haven't. So he's been kind enough to wait for me for the past almost half a year.

So it was only fair that I gave myself to him. I wasn't fully willing but Harry deserved it. He didn't cheat and he never asked me, instead he just waited.

So I decided, tonight would be the night. I would make him some dinner and tell him that I was ready.

He came home fashionably late, going upstairs, showering and then meeting me downstairs for dinner.

We sat across from each other, sitting on the barstools at the granite countertop. Harry was very induced in his meal while I just tossed mine around with the fork, thinking about what would be happening tonight.

Harry put down his utensils to indicate he was done and he looked at my full plate, frowning.

"What's wrong?" He reached across to place his hand on mine. I broke out of my thoughts and looked up at him.

"Dunno, I've... Ive just been thinking and..." I paused, asking myself, do I really want to do this?

Yes. This is for Harry. Not for me. He deserves this after waiting for me for so long.

I scratched the back of my head and put my hand down, looking at Harry.

"I think I'm ready." I expected Harry to have some sort of change in expression on his face, but he was looking at me the same.

"For what?"

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Yeah that's where I stopped but you can't pretty much tell where it was going

So if you want it, message me 💙

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