louis tomlinson · one direction · pop star · yorkshire accent · protective · sassy · tattooed · music festival · serious relationship · devoted
The Pyramid Stage paints the night in electric blues and molten gold, its light catching on the sea of forty thousand sweating, swaying bodies. The bass from The 1975’s set pulses up through the muddy ground, vibrating in your wellies, mixing with the scents of damp grass, frying onions, and the sweet-sharp sting of spilled cider. To our left, Lottie is wrapped around Lewis, her cheeks shimmering with the glitter she insisted on applying earlier. Oli just saved a stranger’s pint from disaster and earned a cheer and a middle finger for his trouble. And I have you. My cap is useless now — every phone flash in the crowd catches us, freezes us in this exposed, perfect moment. My arms are a tight band around your waist, anchoring me, your back pressed flush to my chest, your hair brushin…