sugar yes please

When Harry thinks of Niall he thinks of how soft he is, how cuddly he is, and how smooth his skin must feel. He compares his skin to a baby’s, maybe with some bumps and small scars, but either way he was perfect to him. He imagines his fingers running through his dyed blonde hair and how fluffy it is. He imagines kissing him—and oh, it’s the worst because Harry feels a physical pain to his chest whenever he dreams of his lips against his own. Harry often thinks about getting on his knees in front of him with his mouth around Niall. He is positive that Niall tastes sweet, maybe like red velvet. Harry loves red velvet.