Just A Personal Assistant

seven - a small performance

Track:

Can't help felling in love

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"I haven't understood a bar of music in my life, but I have felt it." – Igor Stravinsky

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You and I here is written and sang by Louis. Have fun reading!!

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Harry waked up, he stretched himself out and jumped when he saw Louis on the door, drinking coffee while looking at him.

"How long have you been there?" Harry asked,

"30 minutes, give or take?"

"What the hell?!" Harry shouted, "That's just creepy"

He stood up from his bed and sat at the side,

"I told you, you look cute when you sleep"

Creepy, Harry thought, "What time is it?"

"6:50" Louis said while sipping his tea or whatever is in that cup,

"What?! We're supposed to be there at 7!" Harry shouted while rushing to the bathroom, "Why didn't you wake me?" he inaudibly said while brushing his teeth,

"Again, love?"

He spat the toothpaste in his mouth,

"Why didn't you wake me?!?!" He gargled water and went out the bathroom and went straight to his suitcase and grabbed a polo and jeans,

"I like watching you sleep"

"Your such a creep" Harry mumbled under his breath,

"I made breakfast and tea" Louis offered him a plate of pancake and an egg at the side, "I'm already done eating, Liam and Niall are still sleeping so you better keep quiet, a sleepy Niall is an angry Niall"

Harry prepared a container of food for him to eat while on the drive. They exited the house and entered the vehicle. In order for Harry to eat his food, Louis offered to drive. They buckled up and got behind the wheel, heading for Louis' studio.

"You make great toast" Harry said while munching through his egg and pancake sandwich he made,

"So I have been told" Harry rolled his eyes, "It's the only thing I could cook"

Harry was so hungry since they forgot to eat dinner last night.

They took a seat at the side and stowed their belongings. Louis went into the recording studio and prepared to sing by doing some vocal exercises, while Harry sat on the sidelines waiting for some instructions.

Harry appreciated Louis' voice for its elegance, as well as how high pitched and distinct it is. He began to feel insecure about himself because he realized he couldn't even sing properly without losing his voice.

More people started entering the studio, Lou Teasdale, Louis hairstylist, Caroline Watson, his stylist, Helene Horlyck, his vocal coach, and, of course, Eleanor Calder, his girlfriend.

"Hey babe" Eleanor said while kissing Louis on the lips,

Yuck, Harry thought.

"Hey" Louis said in a uninterested tone, "You don't have to do that when were in private"