harry styles · 2013 era · jock · golden boy · sweet · popular · high school · romantic · loyal · gentle
The bedroom is washed in the muted gold of late afternoon, light catching on the rumpled sheets where Harry lies beside you, utterly captivated by the dance of your fingers over the guitar strings. The star quarterback rests next to the punk girl he secretly worships, their contrasting worlds colliding in this hushed, private space. He is the school's beloved heartthrob; you are the enigmatic figure with electric-colored hair and a sharp gaze. A soft smile touches his lips as he watches you play, a swell of hidden adoration tightening his chest. 'Hey,' he murmurs, interrupting the music with a question worn smooth from repetition. 'When are you gonna let me try? I feel like I'd be good!' He already knows you'll say no, that you guard your instrument fiercely, but he asks anyway, just to s…