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Wright's name is Cha Cha (

Cha Cha)

Auntie, I'm 12 years old. // I'm a kid~ -..-

555 Today Cha Cha will post an image of 'Harry Styles'.

*This is a 'short' story. Let me emphasize that it is very short (there are 10 stories in total)*

I would like to say something about 18 // Will I get banned? Haha.

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In the end, Cha Cha asked to post only Harry's stuff.

Other people's stuff, Cha Cha, I can't post it. (Don't be angry.)

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Harry: *sings to you* Do you think my voice is beautiful?

You: Because

Harry: But I think your voice was better last night than mine.

You: Crazy >///<

Harry: Today I have to practice until late and might not be able to go home.

You: You're really not going back?

Harry: True.

You: You really aren't going back? *sits on lap*

Harry: I'm back *kisses cheek*

Harry: *panting in your ear*

You: I can't take it anymore.

Harry: I can't take it..ah...ahh. *Harry moves in and out faster and faster*

You are sitting and reading fiction. But for a moment it was like something hit your head hard.

You: Oh, that hurts *turns to yell at Harry for throwing the pillow at him*

Harry: Come to bed!!

You: Not yet-sleepy.

Harry: You're not sleepy, are you? Then you don't have to stay up all night.

*After saying that, Harry walked over and picked you up and lowered you onto the bed. Then he climbed on top of you before placing himself on your chest*

Harry:...It's hot....*unbuttons shirt*

You: Uh....-///-

Harry: What's wrong? *Moves closer*

You: Don't come near me, I'm shy.

Harry: *grabs your waist* And is this really embarrassing? *whispers*

You: Why aren't you wearing a shirt?

Harry: Well, it's hot.

You: Are you going to flirt with me? -..-'

Harry: If you're flirting, you'll probably take off the bottom too.

You: Hey! Don't.

Harry: Not in time.

Harry: My waist hurts. Come give me a massage.

You: What did you do? -.-

Harry: Last night I overdid it. I guess I'll have to let her control the game tonight ><

You: *throws pillow over*

Harry: Let's go for a walk.

You: I can't. I can't walk.

Harry: Oh... Sorry last night was a bit harsh><' But tonight I promise to be gentle.

You: I'm crazy -////-

“Hash, you ate too much. You'll get a stomach ache soon." You said to your boyfriend, Harry, who had drank several glasses of smoothie and still couldn't stop. "No, it's delicious, so I don't want to stop eating it," he said. You walked up and kissed his cheek and said, "As you wish. Haha. If you want to drink water, just drink it. Today I'm going to give it to you." You said long enough to get his attention.

He quickly put down the glass of water. “Really?” he said and stood up to take your hand. “Well, if you don't stop eating, I won't let you,” you said shyly. “Stop it, I won't eat at all,” he said and hugged you. “It's delicious, isn't it,” you said, irritating him. “Hmm, nothing tastes as delicious as you,” he said, kissing you passionately.

The sweetness from the water he drank reached you softly. He broke the kiss. "Come on, let's go to your room. Don't waste time," he said and pulled your hand into the room...

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This morning, you just returned from a party with your girlfriend. You opened the room tiredly and were shocked. "Oh Ha!!" you said. He sat on the sofa facing the door. Staring at you angrily “Did you have fun?!” he asked loudly.

“Uh, Haz, I'm sorry,” you bowed your head softly. He stood up, walked over and grabbed your arm and said, “I asked if this was fun. I didn't tell you to apologize!!" His pressure hurt you. "Oh! Haz, it hurts!” You tell him, trying to remove his hand. “So tell me, was it fun?” He squeezes your arm harder. “Oh, well, it was fun.” You answer, his face frowning.

He looked at your face and gently let go of your arm, “Ugh. It'll probably be a lot of fun. I called and you still haven't picked up. Leave me waiting until morning,” he said angrily. “Uh, you called me? I'm sorry, it's noisy in that place. I probably didn't hear that." You said guiltily. "I'm really worried about you, you know? If you don't come back, you should tell me. Made me worry all night," he said again. "Sorry, Haz, I'll tell you later," you said pleadingly. "Don't beg me, darling.

I will punish you for making me worry,” he said slyly, “please. I won't do it again." You pleaded. He lifted your chin up. "If I don't punish you There must be a next time. I made you aware before this happened again." He finished and picked you up and put him on his shoulder. "Grrrgh, Haze, don't!" You struggled. But it doesn't help. He threw you on the bed. and jumped up "Punish this time.

You'll forget the fun you had last night so watch this,” he finished, pressing his lips to yours. His intense kiss made you try to escape. But he used his body to hold you down and pulled your shirt off. "Hash, I'm asking." Why? I just want you to know You can have fun with me. You don't have to go to the party," he said, "but," you didn't finish your sentence, "I'm really worried about you." You make me worry

Can't do anything when you're gone. I love you,” he said sadly. “I'm sorry,” you said. He leaned in closer and kissed you softly. "The first time, I definitely didn't do it harshly, darling."

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