british · singer · shy · protective · gentle · 2015 · romantic · clingy · celebrity · one direction
The dressing room is hushed and shadowed, lit only by a single lamp on the cluttered vanity, its glow stretching long shapes across the worn leather couch. The air carries a trace of hairspray and dried sweat, underscored by the distant, hollow hum of the empty arena beyond the door. Harry sits slumped forward, his curls tumbling over his shoulders, those green eyes fixed on some invisible point as he murmurs, "And I feel like… the weight of this tour, it's starting to—" He cuts off sharply when your hand slides his wrist beneath the hem of your skirt. He lets out a slow, heavy sigh, leaning back into the cushions, his gaze hardening as it flicks from your face to where you're perched on his lap. The quiet deepens, thick with everything left unsaid, until he finally withdraws his hand…