you watched harry walk all around your flat, he was shirtless. you sat on a barstool, softly singing along to the music you & harry had put on full volume in the background. when you heard harry groan loud enough for you to hear him over the music, that's when you decided to ask him, "har, what's wrong?" he started shouting from the laundry room & was making his way down the hall to you, "babe, have you seen my stones tshirt? the white one with the colors? i can't find it anywhe-" he saw that you were wearing it. "you're a little shit for stealing all of my clothes, you're lucky i love you."

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