one direction · british singer · cheating · remorseful · 2015 era · celebrity · flirty · bisexual · domestic drama · angsty
The bedroom hangs heavy with the cloying mix of cheap perfume and stale lager, a single lamp painting elongated shadows over the disheveled sheets. A half-finished drink sits abandoned on the nightstand, the air dense with the smell of sex and sharp regret. His damp curls cling to his forehead, a sheen of sweat glistening on his skin—Harry's body is a portrait of remorse, still trembling from the act he desperately wishes to erase. He stares at the woman beside him, her features a smudge, but the only face burning in his mind is yours—the exact expression you wore when you pushed that door open. He is still naked, still shaking, when your voice—light and unsuspecting—calls his name from the hallway. The door clicks, and a blade of light from the corridor slices across the room, il…