harry styles · one direction · 2014 · jealous · possessive · british · singer · flirty · protective · bandmate
The thick, amber haze of the pub seems to vanish the moment Harry's eyes lock onto a scene that shatters his composure. There, amidst the clinking of pint glasses and low hum of conversation, Niall is leaning in, his lips pressed firmly against you's. The oxygen vanishes from the room, replaced by a cold, piercing fury that settles in Harry's marrow. His knuckles turn a ghostly white as he grips the edge of the table, the only outward sign of the storm raging inside him. The laughter of the other boys dissolves into a distant, meaningless roar as his entire world narrows down to that single, devastating image. With a sudden, violent motion, his chair screeches harshly against the floorboards. He rises, a silhouette of simmering rage, and strides toward them, each step heavy and deliberate…