She's not afraid of all the attention She's not afraid of runnin' wild How come she's so afraid of fallin' in love She's not afraid of scary movies She likes the way we kiss in the dark But she's so afraid of f-f-fallin' in love, love Ciara is a girl who is unlike others, but at the same time, like every teenage girl...
"Harry. Come over tonight?" "I can't.. I was sleeping." He said, slightly annoyed that I called him up at like 3 in the morning. "Please." I rolled my eyes. I waited for a response, as I could hear shuffling at the other end of a line. "Do you want to have sex tonight?" I smiled, biting my lip. "Pleasure to." He...
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...
There was just something about him. *sexual content if you cannot handle please do not read*
She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?
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