The Love We Found || Narry *COMPLETED*

.30

»Can't Be Tamed - Miley Cyrus«

N

We were at work the next day; in Harry's office to be exact. I guess you could say it was my office as well seeing that we both had those little name thingies on the desk. You know, those things that are like rectangular and also a triangle? It has your name on it? The actual name of the thing just wasn't coming to my mind so "little name thingies" will have to do for now.

Harry was sitting behind his desk looking over paperwork. He looked so damn sexy with his hair styled into a quiff. Plus the suit he was wearing made him look very dapper. He would catch me staring at him every once in awhile and all he'd do was smile. I loved staring at him. He was just a beautiful human being. How could I not stare?

Right now, all I could think about was what Harry didn't want me to worry about yesterday. It was something that obviously bothered him and I planned on getting it out of him right now.

I looked at his desk for awhile, trying to figure out how big it was in my head. I walked around it a few times and it caught the attention of Harry. He looked at me and tilted his head in confusion. When he asked what I was doing, I didn't answer. Then I did something that I probably shouldn't have done; I shoved everything on his desk onto the floor. Thankfully his laptop wasn't there but in his bag.

"What the hell was that for, Niall?" he fumed.

I grabbed him by his tie and pulled him forward.

"You will tell me what you're hiding, Styles. You can't keep things from me. I deserve to know."

Harry shook his head no.

"I told you that I can't."

"Then you leave me no choice..."

I let go of his tie and looked back at his desk seeing that his little name thingy was still on the desk. So I slid it off the desk.

"Hey! Don't break my name plate."

So that's what they're called. I'm such an idiot.

"Shut up and get on the desk."

Harry's eyes widened at my demand.

"But Niall..."

"I said get on the desk now," I growled.

So Harry stood up from his chair and climbed onto his desk. He just stared at me innocently. Fuck, that was hot.

"N-Niall..."

"You can get out of this, Styles. Just tell me what you were hiding from me yesterday."

He shook his head no again. So I started to undress him. I started with his tie; making sure I stared deeply into his eyes as I did it. He was softly breathing as I dropped his tie to the floor. Then I just ripped open his shirt.

"Hey!" Harry yelled as a few buttons dropped to the floor.

"Hey nothing," I placed kisses on his chest before I told him to lay down, "You still have time to tell me."

"N-never. I'm not telling you."

I brought my hands to his belt and slowly undid it before letting it drop to the floor. I undid his dress pants next. I pulled those down slowly then gave his manhood some attention. I slid my hand into his boxers and grabbed onto him; gaining a gasp from him.

"Tell me!"

"Never!"

I began to move my hand up and down his length slowly. Watching his face, I saw him bite his lip and shut his eyes. I smirked as I rubbed his tip with my thumb.