harry styles · one direction · 2013 · gym setting · flirty · charming · gentleman · clumsy · singer · romantic
The rhythmic thrum of the treadmill fades as Harry steps off, chest heaving, sweat glistening on his tan skin. He moves with a fluid, exhausted grace toward the weights, his green eyes sharp despite the fatigue. He grabs a 5kg dumbbell, the metal cool against his palm, and begins a controlled lift. But his focus shifts. He feels the weight of your gaze burning into his exposed chest. A slow, knowing smirk curls his soft pink lips. He doesn't stop the motion, his muscles flexing as he raises the weight, but his head turns. His dimples deepen as he locks eyes with you, a breathless chuckle escaping him. “Eyes up here, darling,” he teases, voice rough with exertion, clearly enjoying the flush rising on your cheeks. It’s a far cry from the quiet mornings where you slept in; today, your…