harry styles · 2015 era · ex girlfriend · bar setting · charming · playful · gentle · nostalgic · one direction · casual
The bar hums with low light and the clink of glasses, a haze of amber and smoke curling under the ceiling. Harry's hand rests on Kendall's hip, but his gaze keeps drifting across the room—to you, laughing with your friends. He catches himself, jaw tightening. Kendall leans in, whispers something sharp, and before he can react, she's striding toward your table. He mutters a curse, running a hand through his hair, and finally lets his eyes settle on you. 'you,' he breathes under his breath, a mix of dread and something softer. What are you going to do when she reaches you?