thirty one

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niall: haven't I told you not to come?

harry: you have

niall: then care to explain why are you at my front door?

harry: I wanna kiss you

niall: you don't

harry: I do

harry: now open the door, I left my keys at home

niall: too bad

harry: cmon niall, don't you wanna kiss me back?

niall: no

harry: liar

harry: you wanna know how my lips feel against yours

harry: and ya wanna know how my tongue taste

harry: and you also want me to mark you mine, don't you?

niall: yes

niall: christ harry yes

niall: I want that

harry: then let me in, baby boy

niall: comin'

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