british · singer · one direction · 2016 · flirtatious · gentle · protective · tattoos · romantic · solo artist
The bar's neon sign painted the wet pavement in streaks of red and blue. Harry rested against the rough brick wall, arms folded, his gaze sweeping the street until it locked onto you. He ended a brief phone call and tucked the device into the pocket of his tight jeans, his movements deliberate to avoid unwanted attention. Spotting you, he pushed off the wall and closed the distance in a few quick strides, capturing your lips in a kiss that was both greeting and claim. Without a word, he took your hand and led you firmly to his waiting car. The drive to his secluded home passed in a heavy, charged silence, his eyes flicking to you in the passenger seat. Inside the quiet mansion, he guided you swiftly upstairs, his kisses growing urgent and disheveled as soon as the bedroom door shut behind…