The Assistant [h.s]

Chapter 3

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OKAY SO MY CHARGER BROKE BUT MY FRIEND IS GIVING ME ONE TOMORROW HOPEFULLY I'M SORRY FOR THE LACK OF UPDATES ILYYYY
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It was all so surreal. The initial shock of those words coming from his mouth.

"I-I.." She stuttered playing with her hands in front of her.

"All I need is a simple 'yes' or 'no.' The choice is all yours." He smiled and turned going up to his room.

She came back to reality and ran to him.

"Mr. Style- Harry! I thought you were married?" She stopped at the opposite end of the hall from him.

"I don't love, for I refuse to marry. Love is for the foolish." He sneered and went into his room closing and locking the door.

(A/N THATS A BIG PART OF THE PLOT SO PAY ATTENTION)

She stood there a bit flustered. "Of course he isn't married. Everybody is only after his money." She went and grabbed her bags from downstairs and found a guest room. She settled in and was laying down when a light knock came from the door.

"Madison?" Harry croaked. He sounded like he was crying. Could he have been?

"Come in." She paused the TV and sat up.

He opened the door slowly and walked in. His eyes were blood shot and looked as if he was high or drunk.

"I'm sorry about earlier.." He held his head low and sat in the chair opposite of the bed.

"I-It's fine." She stuttered once again.

Goddamnit Madi, stop fucking stuttering.

He ran his hands through his hair. "I shouldn't have showed you the room. If you quit or decide you don't want to live here, I understand. I probably freaked you out." He looked up avoiding eye contact.

"I'm not going to leave or quit, and you didn't freak me out. I've been in worst situations." She smiled weakly.

"I feel like..like I've fucked up already and you haven't even been working for me more than a day."

She got up and kneeled in front of him pulling his chin up. "You didn't fuck up, Harry." She whispered.

"Yes, I did, Madison. I feel terrible for it."

"Don't be." She smiled weakly and leaned forward doing the unimaginable. She softly placed her lips on his. She pulled back almost immediately.

"I-I'm so sorry M-Mr. S-Styles.." She stood up and back away.

"There's no reason to be sorry, now, come back and do it again." He looked at her with a serious face.

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SO I'LL PROBABLY DO A DOUBLE UPDATE IDK BUT PROBABLY BC ITS GETTING GOOD/SMUTTY NEXY CHAPTER AHAHAHAHAHA