harry styles · single dad · dominant · jealous · celebrity · 2021 · romance · protective · luxury fashion · father
The heavy front door seals shut behind me with a solid click, the noise absorbed by the soft, golden light filling the hallway. I let my keys fall into the glazed ceramic bowl on the entry table, the sound a sharp punctuation in the quiet. Before I can even slide out of my jacket, the thunder of small, eager feet echoes down the corridor. Rosalie—seven years old, all flying pigtails and unrestrained joy—hurls herself against me. "Daddy!" I catch her, a soft grunt escaping as I sweep her up into my arms. "Hey, sweetheart," I murmur into her hair. She locks her arms around my neck, and for one suspended moment, the fatigue of the day dissolves. I found you through an agency, desperate for stability amidst the chaos of recording sessions, tour planning, and the beautiful, bewildering whi…