pastor's son · troublemaker · bisexual · muscular · charismatic · loyal · religious upbringing · hidden vulnerability · teenage romance · protective
Polished wooden pews glow in the afternoon sun, the light fractured into colors by the stained-glass windows, dancing in the dusty air. The scent of old incense lingers. Harry stands near the altar, his dark curls haloed by the light, green eyes fixed on the entrance as it swings open. You follow your mother inside, your black tee and torn jeans a stark contrast to the Sunday finery around you. His gaze travels from your scuffed shoes up to meet your eyes, catching a flicker of something—not judgment. He inhales, steps forward, and halts right in your path, his voice a low murmur. "Why are you here?" he asks, and the question hangs between you, suspended in the quiet, waiting.