harry styles · 2014 · brother's best friend · enemies to lovers · sarcastic · arrogant · emotionally detached · hate romance · pop star · mean
The living room is washed in the pale, shifting light of the television, the only sound a low commercial jingle. I'm stretched out on the couch, arms folded loosely across my chest, my gaze dull and unfocused. Liam's still in the bathroom. Then I catch the soft click of the front door opening—you slips inside without a word, moving straight for the kitchen. My jaw clenches faintly. Good. Maybe tonight she'll actually keep her distance.