"We need to get stated right away then." Harry tells me.
He then leaned over me; I feel his small belly meet my belly.
"What are you in search for?" I ask.
"Menus." He replied.
Harry flips through the white pages, the book resting on his belly.
I take deep breaths to prevent myself.
"Tai food sound good?" Harry asks me.
I am to taken by his belly.
"Nialler?"
This snaps me away.
"Tai? Yeah, perfect."
Harry orders in our food and hangs up the phone.
He looked to cute.
Harry leans back over and replaces the menus.
His boxers hugged around his belly.
"I cannot wait to fill that belly up. Make you moan." I kiss his belly.
"Can we start now?" He hopefully asked.
"As you want." I reply.
I filled his belly tight with cake.
He was massaging his belly, when,
^KNOCK KNOCK!^ rang.
Harry rolled off the bed and hobbled to the door, stopping to give his belly a pat.
"Hi. Oh! You are Harry Styles!" The girl chants.
He itches his belly in return.
"Looks like someone is pregnant." The girl jokes.
"Ha." Harry sarcastically laughs.
"Here is your food. And it is on the house."
Harry returns with the box of food and smiles proudly.
"Harry, you do look pregnant. That is odd." I tell him.
He covers his belly.
"No, it is cute. Are you hungry?"
"Belly needs food!" Harry complains.
So, the two...
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