oh I think “baby boy” is reserved for when you wanna fuck lol like you’re both at a party on some island and it’s winding down, and you’re the only ones outside and you’re leaning up against the outside bar, looking at him with his shirt unbuttoned and the little flush in his cheeks from the heat and the night breeze from the ocean plays with his hair and he’s just rocking his hips and shoulders gently to the music playing inside and his drink in hand, and he sees you looking and dances up to you with his lip between his teeth and is like “like what you see darling?” And you put your hands on his hips and tilt your head back and laugh as he’s moving to the music and Harry would kiss your neck right now but you bring your head up before he could, and then you look at him. Like really look at him and bite your lip and you lean in to kiss him hard and he’s wrapping his arms around your back, the chill from his glass feeling nice on your warm skin, and you taste like the pineapple from your drink and your strap on your dress has slipped down your shoulder and he’s taken more notice of your tanlines left from your swimsuit, and when you part he’s chasing your lips before he opens his eyes and you smirk all sweet-like and pulling on his arms so they from from around you. As they come down, you grab his drink and finish the rest of it and place it on the bar top, and he’s looking at you with a lil grin on his face and you tilt your head in a direction and wink a little bit and say “c’mon baby boy” and Harry’s eyes immediately lights up, his tongue pressing into his cheek as you giggle and move to walk ahead of him guiding him with his hand in yours and he’s rushing up behind you because he’s all riled up and is pressing his face into your neck and groan as you laugh because he’s talking about how good he’s gonna give it to you tonight.

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