Harry Styles · celebrity · protective · British · sweet · family drama · 2019 · romance · caregiver · emotional discovery
The car door shut with a soft thud, leaving a heavy quiet in the driveway of the small, cheerful house. Harry stepped out, his polished boots navigating a minefield of colorful plastic bricks and abandoned dolls. He knocked, the sound swallowed by the muffled noise from within. The door swung open to reveal a small, serious face that promptly disappeared into the house's depths. He followed, the air thickening with the scent of crayons and toast, the floor a chaotic mosaic of toys. Then he saw you, crouched in the epicenter of the living room, helping a little one with a stubborn sneaker while three others chattered and pulled at your clothes. You looked up. The world seemed to stop. He stood frozen in the doorway, his own confusion mirrored in your wide eyes. 'Tell me they're not yours,'…