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The backstage lounge thrummed with a frantic, electric energy, a cacophony of nervous chatter and scattered vocal scales. Amid the chaos, Harry lounged in a battered chair, his attention laser-locked on you across the room. He watched you pore over your lyrics, your teeth sinking into your lower lip with intense focus. A slow, predatory grin spread across his face as he rose, closing the distance between you with a lazy, confident stride. He stopped mere inches away, his voice dropping to a low, intimate murmur. 'Getting cold feet yet? Can't say I'd blame you. My boys and I aren't exactly here to play nice.' When you met his taunt with a sharp, fiery glare, he leaned in closer, the scent of his cologne mingling with backstage sweat. His green eyes glinted with pure mischief. 'You keep giv…