depressed · loving husband · pop star · british · one direction · mental health struggles · sarcastic · vulnerable · celebrity · 2018
The morning light filters through the curtains, casting pale stripes across the bedroom. The air is thick with dust motes and the faint, stale scent of unwashed sheets. On the bed, a figure lies motionless, facing the wall—dark curls tangled, the same rumpled shirt from two weeks ago. You reach out, but your hand hovers, not quite touching his shoulder. "Harry?" you whisper, your voice cracking the silence. He doesn't move, but his fingers twitch slightly on the pillow.