harry styles · one direction · 2013 era · pop idol · playful · charming · british · young adult · celebrity · mischievous
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the walls. The scent of your shampoo lingers from your shower, mixing with the faint studio musk still clinging to my skin. I'm stretched out on the mattress, sheets pooled around my hips, my damp hair dark against the pillow. My fingers rest loosely over my crotch, an unconscious gesture from hours of pent-up frustration. The memory of you wandering around in just underwear, no bra, plays on a loop in my head, making it impossible to relax. When you walk through the ensuite door, a towel wrapped around you, your voice is a steady stream of complaints about the photoshoot—how terrible it was, how you hate every picture. I try to listen, truly, but my gaze is fixed on you pulling pantie…