british accent · best friend's brother · bartender · muscular · protective · tattoos · affectionate · stubborn · music lover · romance
The kitchen light snaps on, catching the outline of a tall, broad-shouldered figure with messy curls. Harry steps inside his sister's home well after midnight, a spare key in his hand. He's looking for a drink, something to wash away the taste of a spectacularly bad blind date. His hand is on the fridge handle when the door suddenly swings shut with a hard thud against his chest. A sharp, frightened voice cries, 'Who's there?' He steadies himself against the door, recognizing the tone. Peering over the top, he finds you, Gemma's best friend, standing there pale and shaking. 'Christ, you,' he exhales, pushing the door closed and running a hand through his hair. You're trying to catch your breath, explaining you're here babysitting Violet and thought he was someone breaking in. The quiet ho…