kyungsoo’s blind (inspired by hyung) and a virgin. his girlfriend decides it’s finally time for him to lose his virginity. idk what i was thinking. enjoy.
[blow job + smut + dirty talk]
His hand clenched the seat under him tightly, his adam’s apple bobbing as he struggled to swallow.
You opened your mouth wider to take more of him inside, his cock throbbing on your tongue as you forced it down your throat. You hummed and had to contain the smile that threatened to break across your face as you heard him choke. You slowly pulled back and nipped at the tip before letting the tip of your tongue press into the slit. His hips bucked as he let out a sob.
“Do you like that?” you asked, holding the base of him tightly as you wait for an answer.
He nodded vigorously, his hands shaking.
You licked the underside of his cock, paying the vein there extra attention. “It’s so big.” you praised, watching as precum dripped from the slit, and took him down your throat again.
“I-I’m going to..” he gasped, his knuckles white from holding onto the chair’s handles so tightly.
Immediately, you stopped and moved away.
“Please,” he begged, his hips bucking as his cock twitched. He opened his eyes, though it made no difference as he couldn’t see either way. His hand moved through the air but as luck would have it his attempts were futile.
You watched him from a few feet away as you completely removed the dress from your body.
He sat perfectly still, his every sense buzzing as he waited for something, anything, that could be used to his advantage. “Please.”
You slowly walked over to him, your hand roughly tugging his head back with his hair, “Be a good boy.” you chastised. You carefully straddle his thighs, purposely rubbing yourself against his cock. You brought your lips to his collarbones and suckled the tender skin there, “You didn’t think I’d let you come so easily,” you aligned him with your entrance, “did you?” you slid all the way down until your thighs were pressed firmly against his.
His hips involuntarily bucked up into yours, the tight warmth and wetness around his cock almost unbearable.
You leaned down to nip at the lobe of his left ear, “Aren’t you going to fuck me?” you circle your hips, feeling him enter you deeper, “I want you to fuck me,” you pleaded, moving down to his neck to lick the prominent vein there, “please, fuck me, fuck me hard.”
What happened next was a blur; one second you were straddling him and the next you found yourself pressed into the carpet beneath, his hips pistoning in and out of you at a speed you had thought him incapable of reaching. All you could hear were his ragged breaths in your ear as his cock continuously brushed against the spot inside you that had you seeing stars, and your own cries of pleasure.
He lifted one of your legs higher which, as if it were even possible, allowed his cock to hit you deeper, making you cry louder from the overwhelming pleasure. Too soon you felt your orgasm encompass you, causing your back to arch and your body to tremble. You unconsciously pulled him closer to you as you rode your high.
Gently, you ran your fingers through his hair and tightened yourself around him, smiling when you heard him groan, “Aren’t you going to come inside me?” you asked, your voice soft in his ear, “Fill me up.” he let out a strangled moan at that.
You pushed him back enough so you could press your lips against his own plush ones, “I want it, please, Kyungsoo,” you begged, your lips ghosting over his. Suddenly he froze, his cock pressed deep inside of you, and came with a whimper as he released himself inside of you.
You comb his hair as his hips continue to stutter and his breaths come out in pants, “I love you,” you whisper and kiss his nose, which somehow makes his ears turn a darker shade of red.
summary: alright, so maybe everyone dotes on and teases you and yoongi for being so irresistibly adorable together around campus, but you’re just friends, you swear.
pairing: yoongi x reader word count: 2k genre: fluff, fluff, and oh, did i say fluff? a/n: in case ur a dedicated sorted fan, this drabble takes place in an alternate timeline and does not, whatsoever, interfere with the universe that the series takes place in. also, i know, i love writing about the hogwarts universe animals. fight me. requested by anon, and a total blast to write!
There’s a reason that yellow and green are right next to each other on the color spectrum, and there’s a reason why, out of all the students in the school, you’ve somehow managed, over the years, to befriend a Slytherin boy by the name of Yoongi.
The problem is, you don’t know what that reason in specific happens to be.
okay so i had the most horrible idea for a kagehina scene so now you all have to suffer with me - 2.4k, rated t, :( but then :)
Hinata found him behind their gym. His uniform jacket was stuck to the prickly cinderblocks half-way up his back like he’d leaned and slid down into the grass instead of sitting on the ground in the first place, like he couldn’t bother with normal human actions and just melted down the side of the wall out of spite or something. His messenger bag lay upturned and half-way gutted over the green ground in front of him, with his shoe dangerously close to the crime scene. It looked like he’d kicked it himself in anger.
Hinata bit his lip, wringing his hands as he stepped around the corner and approached Kageyama.
He’d planned it all out, researched the best ways to go about it and the best poems–even read some in Japanese and English to see which language would sound cooler in the moment–and the best day in the week to do it. He’d talked to Yachi about it, and then Noya, who were both more in touch with this kind of stuff (especially compared to him). He’d thought about how tired they would be just after lunch versus at the end of the day (he couldn’t do it in the morning, because what if it went terribly wrong and Hinata would have to go to school with him all day instead of being able to escape at any point–best to avoid unnecessary embarrassment if he was rejected). He hadn’t anticipated this, though.
Just before last period, he’d pulled the piece of paper out of his trouser pocket–the one that he’d nearly scribbled and erased and scribbled down to pulpy nothing, the one he’d read and reread so much that the blue lines across it were fading at the edges from his restless thumbs (the one that he’d nearly thrown in the wash the other night)–and held it in his hands as he walked up to Kageyama in front of the sciences building. As usual, the volleyball team tended to gravitate toward each other during any sort of between-class downtime, so Tanaka, Ennoshita, Yamaguchi, Yachi and a couple of the first-years were all sprawled or leaning or loitering on the lawn with Kageyama, who sipped at his box of milk through a straw and slouched in the shade of a scraggly tree, listening to another one of Tanaka’s stories.
Hi there! Daddy Harry has got me fucked up :) Here is one more fluff. Hope you like it. Btw talk to me about astrology or if you need any help or just wanna talk, my asks are always open. Feedbacks please:).
Word count :: 1470
You were seven months into pregnancy. Having a round belly whilst having two monkeys at home wasn’t an easy thing. The mood swings and hormones weren’t a much of big help as well. Rose and Noah were only 4 and a half and 3 respectively. quite young the babies were. Plus Harry being busy with the movie promotion and new single coming up was difficult, though he always tried to give you time as much as he can.
You groaned siting down on the couch. The soft spongy stuff giving relief to your hips and your swollen feet as you rest them on the coffee table in front of you. You just had gotten Noah to sleep and now you were beyond exhausted. Harry was at work. Rose in school. Harry had told you that he’d pick Rose up from her school the morning he left so one thing was off your list to worry about.
You closed your eyes and laid head back trying to relax when you sudden pressure on your stomach. She was kicking again. It was a weird thing for you to have her kick during a specific time. In mornings she’s calm but as it makes to afternoon, her hype self starts and so does her legs. You rubbed the swell of your belly trying to get her calm down.
“Hype baby aren’t you? ” you smiled to self with the thought of once again having small bundle of joy in your arms in a few days. Time went like sand slipping through fingers. It’s like you blinked and your babies were this much big. Though they were pain in nose sometimes, you loved them endlessly. For a mother, her children are her everything. She devotes herself to her kids. So did you. Rose and Noah meant everything to you. They were the centre of your world.
“Can’t wait to meet you Snow.” You whispers as a fast tear rolled down your cheek.
When you found out that this one is gonna be a girl, Harry suggested to name her Snow. Beatiful and pure as it.
“y/n!!!!” Harry came running to you where you stood in the bathroom.
“look its snowing! First Snow fo winter!” He said excitedely. He had so much passion and love in his eyes. No matter how old he grew, he still was a kid at heart. But when his eyes when to the thing which had you distracted from him, he teared up. Blinking your own tears away you nodded smilig. Positve the test showed. One more baby was on the way.
“If it’s a girl can we call her Snow?” he asked with hope in his eyes. All you did was nod and embraced him in a tight hug.
And basically that’s how he came up with it and with the name Rose and Noah as well. Rose because, when she was born she was pink as it and Harry found her immensely delicate. So you guys decided to stop on that name. Noah becasue when he was born, Harry though that he looked more like Ryan Gosling. Though you didn’t think like that, to you he looked like Harry only but for his happiness you let Harry name him Noah. All three names were admirable and suited your kids personality perfectly.
Rose was beautiful and delicate like one. She was kind and was just like her father. Gentle and humble.
Noah was much like you. Bubbly, talkitive and had brown straight hair unlike Rose who had curls at the end. But he too had a kind heart like his father.
Harry was no doubt brought upp a gentleman by his mother. And he was doing the same for kids. Along with you, he gave kids the best habbits he could. How you should always brush your teeth before bed, how you should fold your own clothes, carry your plate to he kitchen etc.Though they were bit too young, he wanted to have it from the beginning. And when kids started following his rules, you could see the happiness and pride in his eyes glistening with love for his kids.
“momma?” You heard small croacked voice. Opening your eyes, you saw Noah standing with tears in his eyes. His hair were messy and his pyajamas was scrunched along with his tee. He had his penguin fluffy toy tucked under his arm. His lips bottom started to wobble so without wasting a time you called him to you.
“baby c'mere. What’s wrong?” You cooed as you opened your arms for the toddler to come in them and being momma’s boy, he gladly did so.
“what happened?” you asked tucking him under your right hand and he insantly hide his face in your chest. You rubbed his back with one hand and ran other in his soft hair.
“yeh wove meh no more afte’ baby come” he said. There was a hint of sadness in his voice, how the tiny baby boy was desperately hurt thinking that his mother won’t love him after the new baby. Hearing those words broke you just like every mother. How could you ever stop loving him? But the poor three year old believed that you could.
“oh no no bubba. Momma can never stop loving her precious baby.” you said holding up your own tears. You felt his grip going tight on you. His tiny arms couldn’t reach your back but rested on the swell of your belly.
“b-because new baby is small and need momma more” he said weeping as he oulled away to face you. His nose pink along with his cheek and ears. You cupped his small face and rubbed his tears strained cheek. Collecting the small tear soff his eyes you leaned in to peck his forehead.
“that’s right. Baby is gonna be so tiny and will need mommy but, that doesn’t mean that mommy will stop loving you. Even Rose had to share me with you when you were born. You were so tiny that you need to be looked after all th etime, but that didn’t made mommy to stop loving Rose. now did it huh?” you asked softly still rubbing his cheek. He shook his head sniffling.
“i-i don’t wanna share mommy” he cried once again clutching onto to you and this time, it was bad. He was so innocent that the thought of him sharing his mommy with the new baby was unbearable for him.
“hey hey. Baby look at meh” you said cradling his face. He stared at you sniffling with those green eyes he resembled from his daddy. You smiled softly and put his hand on your belly. His hand small baby hand scrunched at first but eventually flatend on your belly. And soon there was a kick. And taking you by surprise, Noah eyes were wide open and mouth big agaped.
“momma!!! Something happen!!!” he said. Tears now were forgotten.
“yes baby!! It’s your sister. She says she loves you. She just high fived you from momma’s tummy!” you exclaimed gigglng. His face expression changed from surprise to happiness as he sat properly so that he can look at your tummy properly.
“Really mommy?” he asked.
“yed baby!! try again” you said and so he did it again. And once again you felt the kicks. His smiled grew and next thing you knew was Noah kissing your belly.
“I wove you too baby sister.” he said out of love. The heartwarming scene brought tears to your eyes.
“How was you’ day?” Harry asked rubbing your shoulder with your face hidden in his neck. At last you had your man and all you wanted was to have a nice warm cuddle with him. It was past kids bedtime and they were already tucked in beds.
“good. Noah started crying because he thought after Snow is born i won’t love him.” You mumbled pecking the soft skin of his neck.
“really? wha’ happened next?” he asked showing interest in hearing out about his baby. Harry missed spending time with kids so he made uo by hearing to their stories.
“I made him feel the kick a-” you were going on but the loud thud made you pull away. You saw Noah running through your bedroon door and crawling on the bed betweeen you two. Carefully he leaned in and kissed your belly softly and then hugged it.
“love you snowie. I wove you. Always. I am your bwig brother.” He said and ran off to his room before kissing your tummy one more time.
“He fell in love with his sister.” you smiled watching him go and tilted your head to look at harry who had tears in his eyes. You cuddled to him and let him be. Fathers did needed to cry. They’re fathers after all.
So I’m still dealing with a lot and I’m not officially back because I cant guarantee a stable posting schedule. But here is a little something inspired by @the-clairvoyant-rick to hopefully please you all!
Imagine if you will dad Rick, Beth is a little girl, his life is kinda average and boring he has yet to invent the portal gun or really become the Rick we know today. Instead, he’s just a guy with marital problems trying to make it big as an inventor.
When one day a portal opens in his garage and from it stumbles out a wiry teenager with curly hair and a bleeding wound on his shoulder. Morty is there by accident, a malfunction in Ricks portal gun after it got fried by a laser. He barely had time to fix it before shoving a wounded Morty through a hastily made and quickly collapsing Portal
And that’s how Morty finds himself bleeding on the floor of Ricks garage. He’s dazed and confused his vision fading as the pain makes his world spin. He hears Ricks voice asking if he’s ok, he sees the head of blue hair and he tries to call out but he cant make a sound…
Don’t imagine Phil waiting at the train station eagerly fixing his hair and a little paranoid that maybe Dan will not like the awkward, socially inept, “real” him.
don’t imagine them hugging at the station and being relieved because the other person is finally there
just don’t imagine Phil being nervous and shaky about seeing Dan and definitely don’t think about how the pinof hug was just the manifestation of how much Phil has adored Dan from day one and how excited Phil was to finally meet Dan and actually hug him
Request: Hey! I was wondering if you could a Newt x reader where she is injured really badly after a some battle and tries to hide it from the squad because doesn’t want them to worry but later on passes out in front of Newt because of the blood loss? In other words a lot of angst but fluffy and cuddly happy ending!:)
Word Count: 3,462
Pairing: Newt x Reader
Requested by Anonymous
Requests are currently open! Feel free to send one in
Everyone quiets when you enter Tina’s kitchen, trundling in with a giant bag.
“What’s this about a lead?”
Newt jumps to answer. “Nothing that should concern you, love.”
You drop the bag full of groceries you’d bought onto the counter and spin around, leaning back and crossing your arms. “And yet, it does.”
He shifts from foot to foot before he sighs. “There are rumors that Grindelwald was spotted in Kentucky. We aren’t sure, so there’s no need to come along.”
“I want to.”
An awkward silence stretches one minute, then two as everyone looks at everyone else. Only you and Newt maintain any sort of eye contact. You are not going to let him leave you behind.
He rubs the back of his neck, aware of your stubborn side. “Could we speak in another room?” Without waiting for an answer, he steps forward and links his fingers with yours. You follow him down the hall and into his room. He shuts the door and faces you, taking in your slight frown.
“I know you want to come along-”
You don’t let Newt finish his excuse. “Did they find signs of Grindelwald?”
This part is majorly inspired by From The Dining Table
The phone rang a few times before the other line picked up.
“Bloody hell … Harry? It’s six o’clock in the morning,” Gemma groaned, he’d obviously woken her up, “What’s wrong? Are you hurt? Is it Mum?”
His heart felt like lead in his chest, “Sorry for wakin’ yeh, I just …”
“You what, Harry?”
“Can I come see you?”
He felt her tone change through the phone, even though they were miles apart, “You know that answer, you’re always welcome over ‘ere,” she consoled him, “What’s wrong?”
Tears stung in his eyes again, suddenly being hit with the reality of the situation.
“It’s too much to speak of over the phone,” his voice cracked, “I’ll be up in a few hours.”
“Alright, I’ll be here,” Gemma sounded worried, “Please be safe, Harry.”
“Will do,” Harry said with a sigh, and hung up the phone.
His head was still pounding from his poor decisions the night before, and he couldn’t stop mulling over their conversation. Part of him hated leaving her in such a rush and with so much bitterness – he knew her better than anyone else. He knew how to comfort her when she was scared or miserable, he knew how she liked to be held, he knew what he could do to try and help her back up onto her feet. But now, she was alone. Did she deserve it?
… That is what Harry was battling with. She’d gone behind his back. She was the one who had brought it upon herself. She made the choice to do something like this. It made him feel like she should be hurting, like she should be guilty, because he certainly wasn’t the one responsible.
Okay so first of all I’d like to appreciate those who take a minute to appreciate me. Like this really means a lot. Though I still need to learn, learn to polish myself you guys praise me. It really feels nice to know that you guys do read and like my self to some extinct. Thank you so much for supporting me peaches. Love you all xx Ria.
Here I present you some family fluff. Hope you guys like it :). Feedbacks are appreciated.
Word Count :: 1067
“Daddy!!! Mommy wake up!!!!” You heard your eldest five year old yelling with excitement laying between you guys. You grunt and rolled over pulling your little baby girl to your chest.
“Sleep Rose bud.” you mumbled massaging her scalp trying to get her to sleep as well. But being the hype girl she was, refused to settle down and sat on Harry, who was fast asleep yet.
Harry’s been busy the past days, promoting Dunkirk all over the Europe and America. He hasn’t been able to give time to his children. Rose who was 5, Noah 3 and little baby Snow who was 5 months old. He’s tired no doubt and needed sleep but he loved his kids way too much so he promised them to take them to the beach the coming sunday. Poor man didn’t know that the time would fly so quickly.
“dada !!!!” Rose whined pulling on her father’s tee shirt in order to wake him up.
“bubba sleep” Harry said the same as you and pulled her to his chest but this time she didn’t struggle. She quietly laid on his chest. Harry smiled to self still eyes closed as she pulled covers over her body, cuddling her to him. Now you were fully awake. The sight of Harry asleep with now sleeping Rose, wrapped in blanket on him was heartwarming. Seeing Harry with kids has always been a weakness of yours and when you had your own, it turned to your strength.
Getting out of the bed, you leaned down and pecked the forehead of your husband and daughter and made your way to Noah’s room. Opening the door, you found your boy sitting on the floor, with toys sprawled on the floor.
“watcha doin’ baby?” you asked crouching down.
“packin mumma. To go to the bweach.” he said busy in packing the stuff. You giggled and picked the little boy up. You set him on your hips and kissed his nose.
“Do it afterwards. Help mommy to make sandwiches first” you said. Noah loved helping you. He loved to help his mommy being momma’s boy he’s.
“okwayyyy” he said squishing your face and placed sloppy kisses on your lips. You giggled and carried him downstairs to the kitchen and sat him on his baby chair.
You were cutting the vegetables, when you heard loud screeches and giggles erupting in the house. Immediately knowing of who they were you chuckled to self and poured Noah a cup of milk.
“save me mommy!!!! The tickle monster is here″ Rose laughed running to you as she clutched to your leg. You picked her up giggling. She wrapped her arms around your neck tightly, shirking away from her Harry trying to hide herself in you as he approached you with wiggly fingers.
“where’s my baby boy???” Harry asked to god knows who as he pretended to not see Noah sitting on his baby chair. Noah laughed loudly bouncing in his chair trying to get his fathers attention.
“Herre daddy here!!!!” His baby giggle filling the house along with Rose and Harry’s as Harry picked him up.
“hi baby!!” Harry said showing his dimples which Noah happily poked. Noah always had a thing for cheeks, he loved squishing, kissing, poking the cheeks of you both. Even sometimes you’d find him poking Rose’s cheeks who’s fast asleep in her bed.
“Mornin t’yeh too beautiful.” Harry said leaning over to kiss you. Mornings without kissed were never completed.
“ready for today?” you said setting Rose down as Harry did the same with Noah. Giving him a gentle smile, you rubbed his side. Tiredness written all over his face. His eyes had bags under them, his shoulders lumped. Baby did needed to rest.
“it’s okay boo. We can go next week. You need to rest.” You said. ed about him
“no baby. I promised poppets. can’t break it” he replied with a smile. One of the traits you loved about him. He never stepped back from his words. He’d always stay committed to his words and this time this was outta love. This was for his babies and he wouldn’t break the promise at any cost.
“Don’ go far baby.” Harry said from behind with a sleeping Snow in chest carrier.You had Rose and Noah holding each of your hand as you three walked along the shoreline. Everything was perfect. The moment was perfect. The deep sound of the ocean mixed with the cool breeze hitting you face was perfect. The two munchkins jumping in the water along with the one sleeping was perfect. The man who has his shades on, glistening under the bright sun wearing a white plain tee with his jeans folded was perfect.
Coming to a halt, you allowed the too monkeys to built a sand castle while you walked with Harry along the shoreline, keeping an eye on the kids. You held his hand and kissed the smooth flesh of it.
“this is so perfect isn’t it?” you asked him. You started at the ocean and turned your face to look at him as you expected an answer in turn. But, Harry was already staring at you. His eyes adorned your face with so much love. With love that was meant for you and only you.
”thank yeh. It’s yeh who made it perfect baby. Thank yeh so much” Harry said as his eyes started to tear up.
“hey hey. what’s wrong?” you asked him collecting the tears under his eyes with your thumb.
“It’s jus’ I’m a very lucky man. I’ve yeh my love, This litle baby and those two monkeys.” Harry chuckled through tears as he looked at the two siblings covered in sand. You smiled softly cupping his right cheek as your rubbed the apple of it with your thumb.
“i love you” you said ever so softly that only he could hear.
“i love yeh too.” Harry said. Within few seconds, his lips were on yours. Your lips fitted in so perfectly, so lovingly. Each of your kiss expressed your conditional love for him. You were so into it hen tiny fingers pulled on Harry’s cheeks. Looking down he saw that Snow was awake. Her big green staring at his face giving him a toothless when she realized who that man was.
“hey beauty” Harry said cooing the little girl. Happiness couldn’t fill you more.
(lowercase) now heres some cute domesticity to get a little break from all the smut: pet names. specifically otabek using all if the kazakh pet names he can imagine. and when yuri asks what they mean he gets a little bit flustered bc how the fuck do you tell your boyfriend that youve been calling him "my soul" all day?
This actually made me tear up
why is Otabek so romantic and why are they so in love
A/N: This is the eighth chapter in my second spn fanfic series. Only 2 more to go after this, and not gonna lie - it makes me a bit sad. I’ve loved writing this series. Lee and Han, thanks for standing by me with this one and checking my brain errors + fangirling, because you guys give me much life with your love and commentary. Bless you both.
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You spun on your heels and walked off into the night, leaving a silent Dean in your wake. Sam looked between Dean and you before clapping a hand on Dean’s shoulder and then following after you. Dean watched you both go before yanking open the driver’s door of the Impala and falling into the seat. He slammed the door behind him and threw his head back against the headrest, closing his eyes as the memories flooded his brain.
“Why do men never want me?”
Y/N was sitting on her kitchen counter while Sam re-bandaged her arms and cheek. At her question, he quickly secured the last piece of medical tape and set the supplies back down. His hands came to rest on her arms, “Hey, look at me.” She brought her head up, and Sam could see the tears threatening to brim over.
“Before this it was Jason. You remember Jason? My ex who tried to trade me to a demon to save his own ass? Dean saved me from them both. I thought Dean was safe.” The tears had escaped now, and Sam watched the clear liquid drip slowly down her face.
“Y/N, I –”
“And Dean was worse,” she continued, “because I believed him. I trusted him. I built a life with him, Sam. I was content and happy and I didn’t want anyone else. And then,” she swallowed hard and angrily wiped her face with her hands, “and then he didn’t want me anymore. I wasn’t worth it to him.” She inhaled shakily, her nails digging into the fabric of her pants, “And when I finally try to get out there again, when I find someone I think is nice and respectable, well, I was damn wrong about that one,” she choked the words out alongside a dry laugh.
omg plz do an imagine about the missus being out in public with her and Harrys teenage son school clothes shopping and the cashier or someone thinks that the missus is his girlfriend lmao i think Harry would laugh so hard but yet be protective even tho its their son
Sorry for holding up the request for too long. Talk to me about Harry!!!
“Ma this one?” Noah asked pulling out a plain white clad tee from the rack. He was 18, yet dragged you along always for shopping. Just like his dad who currently was busy in searching through clothes for himself.
Noah wasn’t a huge fan of fashion unlike his dad. He liked to keep it all simple and sober.
“Hm don’t you think it’s way too simple Noah?” You asked resting your hands on your hips looking out for some more good tee.
“No mum. I like it. Plus its summers so yeah cool cool” he said leaning in to kiss your cheek. Lanky and tall again like Harry. You smiled and nodded.
“Anything else bub? Or shall we pay?” You asked him gathering the tees and shorts he already tried on. Noah shook his head and held your hand as your both walked to the cash counter to pay.
You put all the clothes on the shelf as Noah pulled out his Wallet to pay. Noah was one of a handsome boy. He was 6ft tall already an had beautiful chest nut straight hair, his eyes were beautiful with your eye colour.
“Shopping huh?” The old cashier asked as Noah nodded wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
“You both look beautiful together. Make a lovely couple. God bless you.” He said smiling. The wrinkles on his face showing up with it.
“You go’ it wrong man. She is my wife and this handsome’s mother” Harry said laughing as he came up from behind and pulling you to him. Noah on the other side was laughing.
“Oh my god. My apologies” the man said being embarrassed. Harry chuckled and rubbed the old man’s arm in a soothing way.
“It’s okay. I know she’s still young” Harry said making the man chuckle. You all paid and walked out the store with Noah still laughing behind you two.
“Stop now Noah! ” you said with a laugh as he kissed your cheek.
“I know I have maintained myself” you said with a smirk.
“Yes you do mum” Noah said holding your hand. He winced when Harry hit the back of his head.
“Wha’ was that fo’ dad?” Noah said in his thick accent as he rubbed the back of his head.
“She’s still my wife aye? Ge’ away!” Harry said. He playfully nudged Noah away and held your hand.
You giggled as Noah held the other.
“And she’s still my mum and we make a good couple. Bette’ couple than you dad. Because yeh have a lot of wrinkles on yeh face!” Noah said sticking his tongue out as you laughed.