Zayn walked impulsively into the office of his father. Ignoring the two secretaries behind him who tried to stop his intrusion.
" S-sir Zayn.. I-I don't think this would be a good--" The lady ceases right away when he sees his eyes glaring at her...
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The next morning, Harry is already preparing to go and talk to Zayn. Stella gave him lead on what to do. However, he needs to go alone. Stella will take care of the baby while he is away.
"Are you ready?"
"Yeah.. Wait--what if he won't face me and talk to me?" He uttered intensely.
"Relax.. We're talking Zayn here, not someone we don't know."
"Yeah, your right.." He took a deep breath. "Can you tell me what should I do again..?"
"Yes, one of our driver will take you to Zayn's office but it will take 4 hours if your taking a car, so in order for you to get there right away. You will be taking a private plane. And when you arrived at the building, look for Natalie. She is one of the secretaries of Zayn. Just tell her your name. I already told her that your coming. But in case she won't believe you, call me and I'll talk to her. Clear?"
"Clear."
"I also told her not to tell Zayn that your coming." She said and giving him that ridiculous smile again.
"Yeah, right.."
"Okay good. The car is here, you ready?"
He nodded.
"Goodluck!"
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After 30 minutes drive, he arrived at the airport where the chopper is waiting for him. It's his first time riding a private plane, so he took the moment to enjoy it. When they arrived in Bradford and the chopper landed at the top of the building, he become jumpy again and couldn't stop shaking his hands. A tall man greeted him and guided him in the elevator going down to the 25th floor where Zayn office is located.
When the elevator opened, a woman wearing a uniform sat at the counter.
"Hi good morning, are you Natalie?" He asked politely.
She smiled back. "Yes I am, and you are?"
"Harry Styles.."
Her eyes widened. "Oh yes! Ms. Stella told me that your coming. Mr. Zayn is still in a conference but you can wait him inside in his office."
"Thank you. "
Harry went inside the office and he was surprise how neat the place is. And everything smells like him. It has a wide wooden table and a black executive chair with his golden scarf hanging in it in the middle of the room. He walked towards it and grabbed the scarf and put it in his neck while sniffing it. He closes his eyes and breathes in with that soft fabric that has his perfume.
"Harry? "
He nearly swallowed his tongue when he heard Zayn's voice in the door. Zayn's eyes immediately saw his scarf in his neck.
