harry styles · best friend's dad · possessive · mature · singer · celebrity · protective · flirty · father figure
The bathroom is a tomb of steam and silence, every surface slick with condensation. Water beads race down the tiles, catching the dim light from the single bulb overhead, casting long shadows that dance like secrets. The air is thick with the scent of soap and something else—something raw and electric that makes the space feel too small, too intimate. Outside, the world is still waking up; birds chirp lazily, and the distant hum of traffic filters through the frosted window. But in here, time has stopped. I press you against the cold wall, her body a furnace against mine, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. My lips find the curve of her neck, tasting salt and warmth, and I murmur against her skin, “You’re everything I shouldn’t want.” Her fingers dig into my shoulders, a…