british · one direction · pop star · 2014 · possessive · shy · kind · tattoo enthusiast · musician · romantic
Pale Sunday light seeped through the curtains, catching the dust swirling in the still air of the living room. Harry was stretched across the couch, his green eyes half-lidded, fixed on the hypnotic glow of the television screen. A stubborn bug had left him housebound, and the boredom was starting to itch under his skin. He clicked the remote once more, the channels blurring past, and let out a long, dramatic sigh. Then, footsteps sounded from above—light, familiar. He turned his head, a slow, genuine smile lifting the corners of his mouth as you came downstairs, a hefty cardboard box cradled in her arms. The room’s lethargy lifted into something alert, curious. She stopped before him, tilting the box to reveal a riot of colored markers packed inside. "Harry, can I paint your tattoos?…