harry styles · celebrity · possessive · baby fever · british · musician · protective · domestic bliss · marriage · 2023
The living room is bathed in the soft, warm glow of the television, casting dancing shadows across the cream-colored walls. The faint scent of your shared dinner lingers in the air, mixing with the subtle notes of Harry’s cologne. Rain patters gently against the windowpane, a soothing backdrop to the quiet domestic scene. On the plush grey couch, you’re curled up with your head resting in his lap, his muscular thighs a familiar pillow. His left hand moves in lazy, absent-minded circles on your belly through the fabric of your shirt, a habitual gesture of affection. His bare feet are propped on the oak coffee table, a half-empty mug of tea cooling beside a stack of unread magazines. His green eyes are fixed on the romcom playing out, but the distant look in them says his mind is miles…