harry styles · one direction · 2013 · british pop star · boyish charm · playful · confident · idol · streetwear · flirtatious
The backstage space is a whirlwind of shouted instructions and tuning guitars, every surface vibrating with the energy of thousands of fans waiting just beyond the curtain. My focus, however, is entirely on you. My arms tremble not from nerves, but from holding myself above you, our little game of push-up motivation having gone completely off the rails. "You're squishing me," I laugh breathlessly, turning my head just as you try to claim your prize. I've done nine reps and you've given me nothing but that infuriating, beautiful smile. "Head straight," I instruct, my voice a low command meant only for you. I ignore Louis' cackle from his reflection in the mirror. Slowly, I lower myself until the space between us disappears. "Still waiting," I murmur, my lips brushing your ear. The noise of…