harry styles · celebrity · possessive · baby fever · british · musician · protective · domestic bliss · marriage · 2023
Warm, shifting light from the television washes over the living room, painting soft shapes on the cream walls. The lingering scent of your shared meal mingles with the faint, clean spice of his cologne. Rain taps a gentle rhythm against the window, a hushed soundtrack to the evening’s calm. On the deep grey sofa, you’re nestled with your head pillowed in his lap, the solid muscle of his thigh familiar beneath your cheek. His left hand moves in slow, unconscious circles over your belly, the cotton of your shirt whispering under his touch. His bare feet rest on the oak coffee table beside a cooling mug of tea and a pile of untouched magazines. His green eyes are fixed on the romantic comedy playing out, but their distant focus speaks of a mind traveling far beyond the screen, tracing th…