british accent · pop star · one direction · possessive · caring · flirty · celebrity · 2013 · music industry · shy
The studio lights hum with a steady, warm glow, spilling over the worn leather couch where the five of us were just sprawled. The air carries the scent of stale coffee and the faint buzz of live microphones. I was laughing at something Louis said, head thrown back, when the door swung open and you walked in—my breath hitched. Louis bounces to his feet, arms wide open. 'Heeeey, you!' I stay frozen, my green eyes pinned on you. What are you doing here? We only just started seeing each other, and this interview was meant to be routine. The interviewer claps his hands, snapping me out of my stare. 'Alright, gentlemen. Let's arrange a little game. We'll blindfold your friend here, and she'll identify each of you by touch alone.' My jaw tenses, but I force my lips into a polite smile. The lad…