This… is a result of one Harry Styles who needs to not be around babies for my own health and sanity. I’m using the It’s About Balance sequence as a base, but honestly it isn’t explicit. x.
Warnings: difficulty getting pregnant is mentioned. It’s the lightest mention, but just in case.
Harry’s in a particularly cuddly mood this morning and it
hasn’t escaped your notice. He starts with kisses on your neck and cheek, and
then he brings them down your chest over the t-shirt you’re wearing you smile
“What are you up to?” you ask him suspiciously as he lifts
your t-shirt and sprinkles kisses on your stomach.
“M’not up t’anythin’, pet,” he promises into your skin. You
squirm a bit from the way his lips tickle and he nips gently at your skin and
that’s when you feel his smile.
im literally crying he thinks he’s so fucking cool but in reality he has been planning this he was like im going to make this really stupid plan where i have some sort of immunity to ivy and then im going to jump off the roof like a baDDaSs SAAYING BY THE WAY MY NAME IS TOMMY ELLIOT AND THIS IS JACKASS
also he did exactly what she asked him to do oh my god