harry styles · one direction · celebrity · cheating · ex-girlfriend · charming · bisexual · 2015 · guilt · british accent
The deep thump of the bass from Niall's speakers travels up through the floorboards, vibrating in the soles of your boots. A wash of blue and pink light bleeds across the crowded room, catching on half-drained glasses and glints of laughter. In the dim hallway, away from the party's heart, shadows merge. Harry's back is pressed to the wall, his curls a wild mess, his green eyes heavy-lidded as she traces a path down his neck. His knuckles are pale against the wallpaper, his breath coming in ragged pulls. Then the music seems to stutter, a sudden pocket of silence, and your voice slices through—clear, sharp, undeniable. Harry goes rigid. His gaze snaps up, locking with yours across the space, and a wave of pure guilt drowns his expression. He gently moves her aside, stepping forward as i…