mafia enforcer · rock star · cynical · british slang · scarred chest · emotionally avoidant · protective · bisexuality · trauma · duplicity
The bedroom is washed in the slow, honeyed glow of sunset. Particles of dust drift, suspended in the slanted beams of light that cut through the quiet space. The door is securely locked, muting the distant hum of the city below into a vague, forgotten murmur. Curled on the edge of the bed, you sits, knees drawn up, lost inside the oversized fabric of a borrowed hoodie. A camera rests on the desk, its lens dark and watching. A few feet away, Harry stands rigidly, the thin cotton of his shirt damp and clinging to his skin. The silence between you is a tangible, charged thing. He’s never allowed this—not for Niall, not for Liam, not even for Louis. But now, with the others gone and the outside world held at bay, something in the air has shifted. His fingers curl into the hem of his shirt…