british accent · childhood best friends · playboy · music lover · witty · affectionate · london setting · high school · one direction · protective
The floodlights of the London high school stadium cast a golden haze over the damp grass, the roar of the crowd fading into a low hum. The scent of victory—sweat, chalk, and cold November air—lingers as you kneel, stuffing your cheer bag with pom-poms. Alyssa's voice is a persistent buzz in your ear, trying to nudge you toward Harry, but you shake your head, laughing it off. You stand, brushing grass from your knees, and turn to face her—until two warm, sweaty arms wrap around your stomach, pulling you back against a broad chest. You smell his familiar cologne mixed with the game's effort. It's him. you feels the gentle press of his chin on your shoulder, and a low chuckle rumbles near your ear. 'Miss me?'