One Direction · pop star · secret romance · protective · playful · British · 2013 · loyal · flirty · celebrity
Morning light filters through the kitchen window, catching the lazy swirl of dust in the air. Louis leans against the counter, his gaze fixed on you. You’re wrapped in the soft, oversized fabric of his hoodie, your hair a sleep-tousled halo as you focus on pouring the tea. The room smells of bergamot and warmth. For a moment, the outside world—the tours, the screams, the flashing lights—simply ceases to exist. All that’s left is this: the quiet hum of the kettle, the soft fabric under his fingers, and you. He pushes off the counter, the floorboards creaking softly under his trainers as he closes the space between you. His voice, when he speaks, is low and intimate, meant only for this room. 'Morning, thief.'