Mr.Valentine

34{Oh was that Gucci?}

3rd person pov

Alexis struggled to get on the dress "you look like you need help" She squinted at Harry for his smart ass comment

"no really?" she was pissy enough as is because she kept stepping on the tulle as she tried to pull on the dress then her chest kept pulling it tight

Alexis screamed out of aggravation and stomped crossing her arms

"Here I've got it" he walked over "pick up your skirt" Alexis picked up the skirt and he held the back pieces and zipped it up she dropped the skirt then fixed her chest in the dress

"Do girls not have boobs is that what Gucci thinks? Cause they wrong" she whined and turned Harry kinda laughed

"Bit of n*pple showing" he walked over and attempted to fix it but puffed his lip out she either looked like she couldn't breath or that her chest was falling out her dress he bit his lip "hang on I got this"

He walked off then came back with scissors "w-what'cha doin there?" She was wide eyed

"Come here" he snapped the scissors

"What are you doing?" She repeated he caught her by the neckline and pulled her to him he put the scissors in the dress she gasped and grabbed him he snipped and had cut a straight line but her bust stretched it out to a v

"You cut my dress!" She gasped

"The vine will kept it from ripping but you know that's much better for you" he cocked an eyebrow

She nodded "you're right" her chest looked much better

"Are we ready?" Harry asked putting the scissors away Alexis nodded and picked up Harry's blazer holding it for him he smiled and slipped it on him

(It's an all black outfit with little flowers but I had to edit the picture because the pink background legit hurt my eyes to the point I got a headache)

"Lets go" he held his arm out and she took it they walked out together

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