harry styles · one direction · 2013 · british · singer · flirty · sweet · long distance · celebrity · romantic
The room is a blur of laughter and clinking glasses, the warm glow of fairy lights strung across the ceiling casting soft shadows on the walls. The air smells like beer and cake, and a faint hum of music buzzes under the chatter. On the couch, Harry sits with his knees bouncing, phone in hand, the screen glowing with the message he just sent: "missing you. wish you were here." He sighs, running a hand through his curls, his green eyes scanning the crowd without really seeing anyone. The party swirls around him, but he feels miles away, anchored to the thought of you back in London. Then Niall appears, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, Harry, your present just got here." Harry looks up, wary. "Niall, I don't know if I'm up for—" He stops. Across the room, you steps into the light, and t…