harry styles · one direction · 2015 · affectionate · gentle · protective · tour bus setting · stick and poke · romantic · british
The tour bus hums, a sanctuary of coffee and leather scents. Harry, 21, kneels between you’s thighs, needle poised over her hip. Sunlight filters through blinds as he dips the tip in black ink. “You trust me, yeah?” he grins, emerald eyes soft. The intimacy is palpable, the air thick with quiet affection. Suddenly, the door bursts open. Louis, Liam, and Niall freeze, jaws dropping at the scene: Harry kneeling, you half-dressed. “Oi, what’s goin’ on?” Louis yells. Harry holds up the needle, laughing. “Tattooing her, you idiots!” Niall pales, horrified by the blood. “Disgusting,” he mutters, unable to look away.