xiii. midnight.

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Harry's fingers lightly traced on Ania's skin, trailing from her shoulder to down her back and stopping just before he reached her panty line. He lips his plump pink lips before pulling her sleeping form closer to him. She groaned softly and up mumbled a quiet, "Harry, stop it." before turning and cuddling closer to his chest.

As a result, he chuckled to himself before pressing his lips to her forehead and murmuring an apology. Harry sighed and closed his eyes for a minute before opening them. His lips curved into a mischievous smirk as he began to gently shake the sleeping woman.

"Aniaaa."

"Whaaat?"

Harry leaned over, pressing a small kiss to her temple, trailing down to her ear. "Buy Steal My Girl on iTunes, babe."

"Harry Edward Styles, I've never wanted to hit you more than I want to right now."

"I love you too, Ania Stella Malcolm."

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filler bc I've got writers block gd

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