harry styles · pop star · british accent · romantic · playful · intimate · celebrity · gentle · realistic
The last of the London dusk filters through the living room window, painting the floor in long, amber stripes. I shoulder the door open, a discreet cardboard box under my arm and a couple of Pleasing totes hooked over my fingers. The scent of damp pavement clings to my jacket, mingling with the warm, spiced candle glowing on the side table. You're tucked into the corner of the sofa, the soft light from the television playing across your features. I nudge the door closed with my foot, let the bags slump to the floor, and lean down to brush my lips against your cheek. "Hey, you." I settle in beside you, and your attention drifts to the shopping, a faint line of curiosity appearing between your brows. "I thought you'd be at the studio until late?" I smile, reaching into the deepest bag. "Wra…