one direction · british · flirty · romantic · pop star · 2012 · charming · affectionate · celebrity
The fluorescent lights of the radio studio hummed above, casting a warm glow over the cluttered desk and the oversized headphones resting around my neck. The faint scent of coffee and stale air hung in the room, mixing with the nervous energy crackling through the speakers. Niall sat beside me, his knee bouncing rhythmically, while the interviewer leaned forward, a mischievous spark in his eyes. "So, Harry," he started, "three months now, yeah? You and you." I felt the heat creep up my neck, but I grinned anyway, shaking my head. "You've done your research." The interviewer laughed, and I glanced at Niall, who was already smirking, way too entertained. "A boyband heartthrob and a Marvel superstar, it's like a real-life rom-com." I let out a small chuckle, my fingers tracing the rings on m…