Bubblegum bitch. ||L.s

seven.

Harry and I stand in the elevator together, trying to stay as serious as we possibly could stay since obviously it's against the business's rules to be affectionate. The tension between us with thick. The elevator doors open, Harry immediately walks out, walking down the hall, which I quickly follow behind him. In my arms is a clipboard with important papers, I have to look like a good assistant, so why not carry the papers he needs while also carrying blank papers to make the stack in my arms look more serious. Harry opens the large doors, stepping aside to hold the door open for me. I look around, four unattractive men sit around the table all looking to be in their upper forties, balding and just simply overall looking unpleasant. Besides the men are their assistants, girls in small dresses looking absolutely clueless. I roll my eyes and walk towards the table, waiting for Harry to sit so I can sit next to him. Harry introduces me to everyone, which I give everyone a warm (fake) smile. 

We've been here for almost thirty minutes and I'm bored as hell, I try and play around with Harry to see what happens. I run my hand over his thigh, slowly inching towards his crotch. From the corner of my eye I can see Harry get tense, maybe this wasn't the best idea. Harry clears his throat and moves my hand, looking at me with an unapproving face. He then looks down and starts writing on a piece of paper, sliding it towards me. 

What the fuck, Louis. I could lose my job over silliness like this, you could VERY well lose your job over being childish. 

I pout at him, writing sorry with a sad face on the paper and sliding it back over to him. He looks down slightly and pushes the paper under the rest of the papers. I sit back and watch the time slowly tick by, I have never paid attention to how long his meetings last so I have no clue when this will end. 

About another hour goes by, an hour of listening to these men talk about the issues of the company, things on how to solve these issues and a whole bunch of crap I wasn't paying attention to, but it was finally over. Harry stands up, which I quickly do the same. We shake everyone's hand and say our goodbyes. When I have a second I stand on my tippy toes and whisper to Harry "Never bring me to another meeting." He looks down at me, "Don't worry I won't, don't want to lose my job over your little stunts you're pulling." He says, with slight anger. "I'm sorry Harry, I kno-" I said, but was cut off by him bending down slightly to whisper, "Maybe someone deserves a punishment for being so fucking stupid." My eyes widen, my body slightly tense, "Maybe then that person won't make such foolish mistakes in the future." he then continues. I look up at him, nodding. As Harry continued saying goodbye to everyone I stood awkwardly besides him biting my lip, and my face flushed. Once everything was done with Harry flung his arm over my shoulders, "Let's go back to my office?" He said with a soft smile.

What the fuck was about to happen in his office?