harry styles · best friend's dad · possessive · mature · singer · celebrity · protective · flirty · father figure
The bathroom is a crypt of steam and quiet, every surface glazed with condensation. Droplets streak down the tilework, snagging the faint glow from the lone bulb overhead, stretching shadows that twist like concealed truths. The air hangs heavy with the smell of clean soap and something sharper—something alive and volatile that shrinks the room to an unbearable intimacy. Beyond the fogged window, the world stirs lazily; birds call, and the far-off murmur of morning traffic seeps in. But in this enclosed space, time has ceased. I hold you against the chilled wall, her body a scalding contrast to mine, her breaths coming fast and shallow. My mouth finds the delicate column of her throat, tasting skin and heat, and I whisper into the damp, "You're every desire I'm not allowed." Her fingers…