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Harry sat in his office, tired from all the things that were happening. His job was making him lose his mind. The case he was given was so difficult to solve, the criminals were perfectionists in what they did and it was hard to find any evidence in the case. Looking through the files they had on this mysterious man, he couldn't find any pattern. The way he did business was just so chaotic. The green-eyed male felt his head ache from all the hours he had spent in the office today.

"Haz, I think you should go home. It's already after 7 and you can't stay after hours every day." Niall spoke up, looking at his coworker with worried eyes. "I'm fine Ni, we have to find this guy and arrest him. He's too dangerous to be loose on the streets." he muttered, massaging his temple. "I know, but for now you're going home. I'm not going to let you stay here any longer." The blond exclaimed, coming closer to his friend and closing the file case that was lying on his desk. "Come on."

Harry frowned but listened and got up from his chair. "Can we at least get something to eat together? My treat." he said, looking at Niall "Yeah! You know that I will never refuse free food." Styles smiled at his friend and left the office with Horan following behind him. When they got to his car, they decided on an Italian restaurant that was quite known around town.

"It's time to go home. I'll drop you off." The long-haired man said as he finished his meal, "You don't have to, Haz. I can walk." he replied. "Are you crazy? I'm not going to let you walk alone. And your flat is on the way to mine so it's not a big deal." He got up from the table and put on his coat "Come on, Ni."

As he was leaving the restaurant, he accidentally bumped into a man, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't see you here." he apologized to the taller man "It's no big deal." the icy blue eyes pierced his soul, making him nervous. He was about to say something, but then Niall wrapped his arm around him, "Let's go, H." he said, looking suspiciously at the man standing in front of them. "Y-yeah alright. Once again, sorry for bumping into you." he called out while already walking away from the brown-haired guy. "He was weird." His blond friend said and Harry couldn't help but agree.

"So, he bumped into you?" Zayn asked with a mischievous smile on his face, "Yeah. But then his stupid friend came and ruined the whole thing." Louis grimaced, "I didn't even get a chance to ask for his number or anything." He took a cigarette in his mouth "Awe, don't worry Lou. You'll have your little boyfriend soon." Malik teased his boss and the blue-eyed man glared at him with a scowl on his face "One more fucking word, Zayn and it's going to be your last." he yelled at him "Do you have to shout all the time, Loulou?" Julia asked as she walked into the office and sat down on the desk, "And who do you think you are? Coming into my office like that?"

"Oh, stop being so annoying." Julia played with her long hair. Louise's jaw clenched angrily at her words "Get. The. Fuck. Out." he gritted through his teeth, his patience over. She got up from the desk, coming closer to him. "Maybe... I can help you calm down, hm?" she said seductively, looking into his eyes and touching his cheek with her hand. Tomlinson removed her hand from his face, now furious. He slammed his fist on the desk, causing the women to jump in fear. "Are you fucking dumb or deaf? I told you to leave!" he growled at her. Julia hurried out of the room, not bothering to look back at her boss. "This bitch." Louis muttered to himself, taking another cigarette.

"So, when are you going to hit on Styles again?" Zayn asked, reminding his boss of his presence in the room, "I don't know, probably tomorrow." He sighed, "Do you have any information on who the rat is?" he asked, expecting good news. "We're working on it. At this moment we have no clue on who that might be." the black-haired male answered truthfully. 

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