March
Three weeks later
It was the end of March which means that there was almost two months left before the fashion show that would debut during the last week of May. Harry was stressed, to say the least. As much as he loved fashion shows and he loved the adrenaline of planning them and organizing everything, making sure everyone and everything falls into place, he still stresses himself out way too much.
He likes to go over everything about a hundred times. Also, since the clothing is for men and women of all ages (from twenty one and up), shapes and sizes, he likes to make sure the models feel comfortable, assuring them that he can and will help in any way he possibly can. Truly, he just loves being involved in everything as much as he can. But as much as he loves doing all of this, sometimes he has late nights, so when he gets home, Catalina is already sleeping or getting ready for bed. They see each other in the morning but it's not enough. So, if Catalina doesn't have that much of a busy day at her shop, she'll come and visit him.
"H, these fabrics are so much better than the old ones," Eleanor says to him as soon as she sees Harry enter the design studio. She was the head fashion designer as well as the seamstress of the company.
"Aren't they? I really pushed them hard to give us the best," he runs his hands through the fabric she was holding up. "Are the models ready to try the clothes on? I want to make sure they fit properly and if not, we'd have to make some adjustments."
Eleanor gave him a nod, "I'm gonna dress them and then we'll do one by one."
"Perfect."
So that's what Eleanor did, she gathered the models to dress them up, Harry left the room to give them privacy before she called him up again so he could see for himself. The only one missing was Elena, which he thought was weird considering he told her what time she had to come over. He didn't think much of it though.
After two hours of checking that everything was correct, giving small notes and taking some measurements, Harry let them go home.
Checking his watch, he realized that it was past four in the afternoon. "El, you can go if you want to as well, Louis should be finishing up soon, and you've been standing up for far too long."
The woman smiled in gratitude, "Thanks, H. I'll see you tomorrow , yeah?"
"Of course," he nods before giving her a small hug, touching her noticeable bump. She left the room and went up to her husband's office so they could leave together.
Harry sighed as he looked around the room, noticing the mess that needed to be put away. He'd never seen so much clothing and fabrics all in one area. Even his closet wasn't filled with these many clothes. And he had a lot of clothes.
He started picking up any type of fabric and clothing item that he saw. Arranging everything, verifying that all of it was where it needed to be. He even cleaned up Eleanor's desk, seeing the mess on top of it made him cringe. He was a really neat and tidy person.
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