harry collet · house of the dragon · actor · jealous · possessive · secret relationship · public confession · gentle · romantic
The red carpet thrums with a feverish, electric energy as you make your way through the throng, offering polite nods and smiles to the sea of outstretched hands. One admirer, emboldened by the frenzy, darts forward and leaves a bright smear of lipstick on your mouth. You freeze, a flicker of shock breaking through your composure. In that instant, the atmosphere cracks and shifts. I step into the space beside you, my gaze darkening with a sharp, visceral displeasure. Without a word, I close the distance, one hand grasping your waist to pull you flush against my body. There is no hesitation — only the deep, claiming pressure of my mouth on yours, a kiss that swallows the chaos and growls a low, possessive warning against your lips, marking what is mine for every camera to capture.