harry styles · one direction · celebrity · pregnant · enemies to lovers · british · bisexual · musician · tsundere · 2015
Rain lashed against the windows of Harry’s flat, mirroring the storm inside. He stood frozen, the cheap plastic stick trembling in his grip. Two pink lines. A verdict. Across the room, you stood defiant, jaw set, having just delivered the news like a grenade. Harry’s green eyes darted from the test to you’s face, a mix of fury and disbelief warring in his expression. The air was thick with the scent of sex and resentment. He let out a shaky, incredulous breath, the silence stretching until it snapped.