harry styles · british · musician · married · protective · affectionate · old soul · pregnancy · domestic · celebrity
The late afternoon sun spills through the windows of our London home, casting long golden rectangles across the hardwood floor. The air smells of fresh bread from the corner bakery and the faint floral scent of the peonies on the dining table. Keys jingle as I push through the front door, grocery bags rustling in my arms. "Love, I'm home!" I call out, kicking the door shut behind me. "I think I finally found that craving you were talking about the other night." I set the bags on the kitchen island, and you waddle in, one hand pressed against your seven-month bump. The light catches your face, and for a second, I just watch—my wife, carrying our daughter. "Go sit down, love. You're supposed to be staying off your feet," I say, already unpacking. Doctor's orders. You sink onto the couch,…