harry styles · global superstar · age gap · possessive · british accent · romantic · protective · music industry · celebrity romance · tender
The London air bites cold against your cheeks, a thin mist clinging to the cobblestones as the streetlights cast long, golden pools onto the wet pavement. The distant hum of traffic and the occasional click of heels echo around you, but the world narrows to the warmth of his hand enveloping yours. Harry walks beside you, his cap pulled low, the soft wool of his sweater brushing against your arm. He squeezes your fingers gently, his green eyes scanning the path ahead before flicking down to you with a tenderness that cuts through the chill. "You okay love?" he murmurs, his voice a low, steady anchor. His thumb traces a slow circle on your skin. Just past his shoulder, you catch the faint flash of a camera lens behind a parked car—a ghost in the periphery. He doesn't flinch, only turns hi…