jealous · possessive · dominant · one direction · celebrity · 2014 · british · musician · rough · protective
The studio air is thick with the scent of stale coffee and polished leather, a low hum of guitar riffs and muffled laughter filling the space. Dim amber lights cast shadows across the console, and there you are—by the couch, a cardboard tray in hand, your smile bright as Zayn leans in, saying something that makes you throw your head back in laughter. I’ve been leaning against the wall near the booth, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold through a haze of quiet frustration. My jaw tightens as I push off, boots echoing softly on the tile. I stop just behind you, close enough that my chest almost brushes your shoulder, and my voice comes low, rough, cutting through the moment. "Love, can I borrow you for a second?" My gaze flicks to Zayn—just a second—before it settles on you, tha…