“I’m not silly” she said moving her hand as if she was pushing away an annoying fly. Megan smiled and giggled as he let out a small yell, she made him land on the bed awkwardly as they kissed. His kiss was sloppy, but she didn’t mind, after he pulled away she smiled “I do not suck! I think I won actually, you should give me a prize” she said nodding her head and moving a little bit bringing herself to sit on his lap
Harry wrapped his arms around her waist as she nestled into his lap, a smug look washing over his face. “A prize?” he questioned, lifting an eyebrow. “Even if you did win, which you obviously didn’t, I don’t think I can give you a prize… except… maybe THIS!!” At once, he commenced with the tickling, digging his fingers into her sides and all over her body, searching for the most ticklish spot.
Megan watched him and nodded her head “Okay…sorry” she said very quietly. She moved a piece of hair behind her ear and...
“Oh.” Harry laughed at himself briefly before going serious again. “It’s not that I don’t want to… it’s just…” he...