The black Maserati came to a stop in front of the towering mansion. Sehun opened the car door and climbed out before reaching a hand back in for you. You took his hand and steadily got out of the car, careful not to scuff your heels on the paint in fear of damaging the luxury vehicle.
Warm, yellow light from the windows brightened the pavement as Sehun led you towards the entrance. When you reached the oaken door, Sehun pressed his thumb onto a pad near the doorbell, and you heard the click of a lock. He pushed open the door and walked you inside.
You were greeted with the sight of two magnificent staircases which climbed up the walls alongside the grand room to reach the landing of the second floor. Directly in front was the living area, complete with plush, velvet sofas, and polished wooden tables. A grand piano stood to the left of the area and a sparkling crystal chandelier lit up the whole room in white light.
You followed Sehun up the stairs, your heels making an attractive sound as they hit the marble steps. You took your time to admire the wonder of the house, the added height of the stairs giving you a better vantage point. You looked up towards the ceiling and saw a large circular skylight. Through the glass, you could see the stars sparkling in the midnight sky making the atmosphere more magical than it already seemed.
everything harry does is iconic. literally everything. my kids are going to look back at photos of him in sheer shirts unbuttoned to his tummy and velvet boots and nail polish and wish they’d lived in the harry styles era. and we get to. he’s incredible