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You can’t have new glasses sent to you or something?
I lost my glasses somewhere in the water or at the beach the other day, and now I’m reduced to wearing my contacts and I’m really not feeling them at all. But it’s better than going half blind in a place like this.

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“That was definitely a date. It’s true love honestly.”
“My Netflix wasn’t working so I called the Netflix dude and after he fixed it he said let’s try it out and see if it worked so we watched an hour long movie together and I don’t know I think it was a date..”
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@kylieq: what happened to the pussycat dolls?
@fckboyjudah: @kylieq you are absolutely goddamn right where the hell they went
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“You sure we can’t take a couple body shots off each other?” he smirks.
Judah, cheer the fuck up man. Have a drink – on me. But please, fuck, please not literally.
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You must love it when I dig into your ass.
Negative Nelly’s puttin’ in their two cents, I see. How wonderful.
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Do you do this often? Get people to tell you all their secrets with that cute face of yours?
What did he ever do to you?
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Uh, no. Not really. This is fucking gross I hate this.
That sucks, is there anything I can do to help?
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He spreads his legs, his eyes fluttering closed as he does. “Mm... babe...” he sighs, licking his lips and looking down at Harry.
His lips travel down Judah’s body, kissing every dip and curve. His breath is hot against Judah’s skin as his hand works to palm the boy through his jeans until his mouth meets Judah’s waistline. He pulls the black skinny jeans from Judah’s legs and kisses between his thighs slow and teasingly.
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Judah lets out a soft whimper, his fingers tangling into Harry’s hair and tugging as the other kisses his neck.
Harry lays Judah down on the blanket laid out for them and presses a kiss to Judah’s lips. His hands work at unbuttoning his boyfriend’s tight, black jeans, working the zipping all the way down. Grabbing at Judah’s shirt, he tosses it carelessly to the side and peppers kisses all around his neck, nipping and sucking at the skin.
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“You can let me go and take my pants off for yourself, babe,” he giggles, tracing Harry’s bottom lip with his finger.
Harry bites down on his bottom lip, gently tightening his grip on Judah’s ass. “Why don’t you show me instead?”
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Judah lets out a soft squeak and his cheeks flush. “Guess which panties I’m wearing,” he whispers in Harry’s ear, pushing his ass back into Harry’s grip.
“I don’t think you should be wearing pants at all,” he murmurs, sucking in a breath as Judah’s fingers slide across his abdomen. He lets his hands trail down Judah’s sides until they’re placed firmly on his ass. “Because, frankly, you look better without them.”
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“We all know I wear the pants here, Mr. Styles,” Judah smirks, slipping his fingers underneath Harry’s shirt and running his fingers over his abs.
“He usually is, but, according to him, we are no longer family so we don’t have to worry about him anymore,” he sighs, lifting his shoulders in a shrug. “You’re beautiful, but I think I should be the one calling the shots, Mr. Tomlinson,” he smiles, cupping Judah’s face and kissing him softly.
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People. People happened.
How can you hate such a beautiful place! Did something happen?
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He’s an asshole to me, so whatever.
And you speak so kindly of him. What a great family dynamic.
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He’s an alcoholic jackass. Of course he loves it here.
Wow you and your brother have two completely different views on this place.
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The people in it! Ugh I’ve already had to punch somebody on this trip.
What’s wrong with Bora Bora?
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“God, he was being such a little prick!! I couldn’t help myself,” he grinned, happy that Harry isn’t upset with him for punching his brother. “This is beautiful,” he whispered, resting his hands on Harry’s cheeks. “We are officially back together, that’s it. No more confusion, no more fucking around,” he informed Harry.
Harry stares at Judah for a long while, jaw stood ajar upon receiving the information. Then, he bursts into a fit of giggles and wraps his arms around Judah. “Why would I be mad at you? You did what I’ve been wanting to do for years.”
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