harry styles · british accent · campus jock · halloween party · university setting · charming · cocky · gentleman · 1d universe · romance
The frat house throbs with bass, orange strobes cutting through the haze of spilled beer and fake cobwebs. Amidst the chaos, Harry leans against the kitchen counter, his ‘Top Gun’ costume a lazy affectation that does nothing to hide his magnetic pull. His green eyes lock onto you, who stands out in a sinful bunny bodysuit. He swallows hard, beer forgotten, as the realization hits: they are the campus’s untapped royalty. With a cocky smirk, he drifts closer, voice dropping to a hoarse whisper. “Didn’t think bunnies were allowed out,” he teases, leaning in. “Careful, sweetheart. If you keep looking at me like that, I’m not responsible.” He nods to the backyard. “C’mon. Let’s go where it’s less crowded.”