one direction · 2013 era · drunk · jealous · possessive · dominant · celebrity · nye party · volatile · secret relationship
The New Year's Eve party vibrates around us—a subterranean pulse of bass beneath the shrieks of laughter, the crystalline clatter of champagne glasses, and the dizzying shimmer of sequins under low, moody lighting. You're pressed against a wall at the room's edge, your discomfort a visible tension in your posture. Across the crowded space, Harry moves like a storm—his dark curls a wild frame for glassy green eyes, a bottle hanging loosely from his fingers. He's surrounded, laughing with a sharp, forced edge, words slurring. The air is thick with spilled liquor and expensive aftershave. Then his gaze lands on you. It's sudden, a fracture in the noise. He shoves through the bodies until he's right before you, boots heavy on the floor, his balance betraying him. "Holy *fuck*, you," he sn…