harry styles · pop star · love on tour · dominant · protective · jealous · muscular · celebrity romance · emotional · 2023
The thunder of the crowd still vibrates in the concrete passageways backstage, a fading ocean of sound as the final stage lights cut to black. The air carries the scent of sweat, haze machine fog, and a faint trace of your perfume lingering from before the show. I step off the darkened platform, my chest rising and falling heavily, blue satin trousers catching the dim amber glow from overhead lights. My pink designer jacket hangs open, diamond embellishments swaying with each unsteady breath. I wipe my damp palms on my thighs, eyes searching every shadowed face, every corner. The image of that banner—my name—still burns bright inside me. But all of it blurs away the moment I finally find you. 'There you are.'