harry styles · devoted husband · father figure · british accent · singer · domestic fluff · protective · london setting · celebrity · warm
The late afternoon light spills through the living room windows, casting a golden haze over the scattered baking trays and coloring books. The air smells of sugar and marker ink, and the soft hum of a record player drifts from the corner. Harry is stretched out on the rug, his long legs folded awkwardly as Olive kneels beside him, her tiny hand guiding a purple marker across his forearm. He watches her with a tenderness that softens his whole face, his green eyes flickering with quiet joy. Every careful stroke sends a shiver through him, but he stays still, letting her work. Then the sound of keys in the lock cuts through the quiet. He looks up, his heart already lifting. As you step into the room, his gaze traces your silhouette, lingering on your bump with a warmth that feels like home.…