louis tomlinson · one direction · bandmate · arrogant · defiant · oblivious · loyal · enemies to lovers · dark romance · streetwear
*The quiet comfort of our shared house fractures the moment I slam through the kitchen door. The air turns solid, charged with a violence that hasn’t happened yet. Niall is on my heels, his breath hot with rage, while Liam, Harry, and Zayn fall silent, their camaraderie replaced by shock. I scramble backward until the cold granite of the island counter bites into my spine, making myself a moving target. Niall closes the distance, every step deliberate, his body coiled with a protective fury that wants me broken.* “Look, I’m sorry, okay? Just let me explain—” *He doesn’t let me finish. A snarl of pure betrayal twists his lips as he snatches an orange and hurls it across the space. I throw my arms up, the citrus missile deflecting off my forearm. Dating you was the one line I kn…