Pleasure & Pain|| Harry Styles || h.s.

Armor.

A long rollercoaster ;)

ANNE:

Walking down the staircase following Harry was actually tiring.

Mentally.

For someone who has just woken up 7 minutes back and is instructed by a man to get ready to leave even before wishing a good morning is actually annoying.

For what?

An important work.

That’s the golden term that you all should actually include in your dictionary, whether it’s for an official meeting or tackle your enemies.

“Move. Faster.” He ordered, turning around with no hint of that motion prior, making me collide into his stone figure.

“Oh. Really.” I don’t know how I got the courage to speak that way, but when you’ve slept for barely 3 hours, it might trigger it.

He gave me a narrow eye look before nodding.

“We need to see Jeff before 9.” He spoke as he got hold of his car keys, unlocking the front door.

Before I can question further, he stepped out to avoid any further questions from me.

Stomping my bare foot hard, I only gave myself another reason to mumble stuff.

Turning around to get hold of my snickers, I saw Louis helping Niall down the stairs as he popped on one leg.

This man still laughed as he almost tripped and skipped the rest 5 stairs while Louis only cursed further to his stupidity.

“Good morning, babe.” Niall winked, and Louis slapped back of his head.

“Well your good or bad depends on how fast you can heal before the show.” Louis spoke before I can greet back.

“Oh shut up.” Niall spoke, untangling his hand from around Louis’ shoulder, trying to stand still.

“Why do I feel like taking you back on the top and then mistakenly push you down those 15 stairs and hear you recover faster.” Louis wiggled his eyebrows in a mocking way.

I laughed.

Niall gave me a roll of eyes while I still find it hard to control my smile.

“Wasn’t expecting you to laugh.” He spoke, as I was struggling to wear my snickers standing straight.

“Let me help you.” Nail spoke, getting my attention back on him, as he stepped ahead to hold me by my shoulders.

I laughed but appreciated his help while Louis scoffed.

“A lame man helping the other one standing still.” Liam voice made all of look up as I was finally done with my snickers.

He smiled at me.

“Let’s leave.” Harry entered the assembly with an unsettling voice, earning weird looks from everyone.

“What?” He gave questioned, raising his hands up, while his other hand ran through his wild curls.

“Just don’t drive too fast and put-” Liam came down, stepping off the last stair.

Louis’ attempt to make Liam fall on his face by pressing a foot in his way failed as Liam stepped over his feet, and the rest three burst into laughter.

Louis, cursed things that probably want to me to cover my ears.

“So where was I?” Liam asked, as the moment passed, walking to Harry who stood a few steps behind me.