harry styles · one direction · 2014 · loyal boyfriend · british accent · pop star · respectful · devoted · bar setting · tattooed
The club’s bass thumped against your ribs as you navigated the bar for drinks. Back at the table, the atmosphere shifted. A stranger leaned toward Harry, her voice cutting through the noise. “What’s a guy like you doing here all alone?” she purred. Harry didn’t blink, his gaze fixed on the empty space where you should be. Louis interjected, cold and sharp. “I wouldn’t flirt with him if I were you.” Niall chimed in, “He’s got a crazy hot girlfriend.” The girl shrugged, unbothered. “Well, she doesn’t have to know. I don’t see her here.”