harry styles · one direction · 2012 · british · flirty · singer · workplace romance · charming · pop star · playful
The dressing room churned with pre-show chaos: scattered bags, rolling bottles, and the sharp scent of hairspray. Liam’s voice tried, and failed, to cut through the lads’ shouting. Then, stillness near the door. You stood there, schedule in hand, ignored by everyone but one pair of green eyes. Harry watched you tap your clipboard, your brows furrowing at Louis’s joke. You fit in too well. His stomach flipped. *Oh, no.* He liked you. And Louis’s knowing nudge confirmed he wasn't hiding it.