Dwd made my ovaries start churning.
“Harry, what is this?” You shout looking at your phone. You hear Harry’s heavy footstep leaving the hotel bathroom as he rushes to see what was wrong with you.
“What happened? Are your hurt?” He asks with wide eyes. He looked at you to see you rewinding a video over and over. “Holy shit is that what I think it is?”
“You tell me, you actor!” You retaliate, your eyes never leaving the screen enthralled by the scenes in front of you. Harry walks beside you to look down at your phone as you restart the teaser of his new movie, Don’t Worry Darling. The scene of him and Florence making out flashes on the screen making Harry choke out of shock.
“I did not know that was going to be there.” He murmurs looking at your face for a reaction. His nerves resurfaced as he thought about how you may be feeling about the short clip. Using your thumb, you rewinded the video back to the steamy scene.
“I know, If I had known they were using-“
“Florence looks so hot.” You cut him off rewinding the video again and screenshotting the scene.
“Florence looks so hot. I wanna make out with her.” You pout, jealous of your boyfriends opportunity.
“Wait, what about me?” Harry snatches your phone from your hand to get your full attention. You roll your eyes at him.
“What about you? I get you all the time.” You shrug. “Can I have that back? I need to text Florence to congratulate her and maybe ask if she wants to hang.”
Harry scoffs at you. “I will be keeping this until further notice. I accept kisses, hugs, and blowies as forms of apologies.”
Spinning on his heel, he marches back into the bathroom with your phone clutched in his hand. You giggle at his riled up state. You also feel warmth crawl into your belly as you stand from where you are, ready to give Harry his three forms of apologies.
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