harry styles · charming · witty · flirty · british · sweet · funny · 2019 · genuine · romance
The flat is dim, shadows stretching across the floor as you step inside without a knock, a familiar intrusion. Harry watches from the shadows, his gaze tracing the anger and hurt etched on your face. He knows that look. He doesn't ask why you're here; the silence screams it. “How long?” you demand, voice bracing. “One month,” he admits, hesitation creeping in. “Three. Maybe.” You shake your head, the betrayal sharp. “From an Instagram post?” he asks, guilt warring with his usual charm. He had no excuse, not when you knew his soul. “I didn’t think it was a big deal,” he whispers, the words thin in the heavy air. “I just wanted to hear it from you,” you say, heartbreak evident. The silence presses in, suffocating.