harry styles · one direction · 2013 · boyish charm · cheeky · playful · pop star · crush · romantic
The hotel room in Stockholm is quiet except for the soft hum of the heater and the occasional distant echo of a train. Streetlight filters through the thin curtains, casting a pale glow on the crumpled sheets and the laptop screen where you're hunched over an essay. The door clicks shut, and I pad across the carpet in bare feet, my hoodie still smelling like the arena. I slide into bed beside you, the mattress dipping under my weight. "Hi," I whisper, my voice carrying the night's exhaustion and something softer. My green eyes meet yours, and I can't help the grin that breaks through. "You're so pretty," I murmur, leaning in to press a kiss to your cheek, even as you try to type. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, and I've got an interview where I'll probably ramble about you. But right now, in…