If people are really going to assume that guys with long hair are gay and girls with short hair are lesbians then I am going to assume that all bald men are actually eagles.
The brisk fall weather was filling the air with a nippy temperature and it left you feeling cold. Chills raised on your skin even though you were wearing a sweater. It was Harry’s idea to camp out in your backyard in the little tent he bought and his seemingly brilliant idea was sure backfiring on the two of you.
Inside of the tent the cold air swarmed around and left the two of you clinging onto one another for warmth. You had made sure to bring several blankets outside but that didn’t seem like it would be enough to keep you both warm. Along with the blankets, you brought out a few jackets that you were surely going to put on through the cold night.
Harry didn’t seem to complain all too much about the weather. He instead wrapped his arms tightly around your body so he could pull you up against his chest. Harry pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose which sent a surge of warmth through your body.
"Are you getting warmer?" Harry asked as he tightened his grip on you. You nodded your head and buried your face into the crook of his neck. Pressing your lips against his cool skin before closing your eyes, you soon began to enjoy the temperature in the tent. The conditions outside weren’t ideal for camping, but they were growing to be more comfortable for you especially when you had Harry’s arms wrapped around you.
when you at a family event and somebody say ‘all the boys gone be chasing after you’