Hush

Two

Harry Styles;

"Good morning, Paige, Harry." Chase, the boss, greets us as we walk into his office. "Mornin' boss." I say sitting down in the navy blue chair in front of his desk. Paige sits down, moving her chair away from mine.

I smirk slightly, quickly covering my mouth with my hand. "I have an offer to make you." Chase starts out. I glance at Paige before focusing on him. "An offer?" She asks crossing her leg over her other one.

I bite my lip, sighing quietly. "Yes, I need to ask two of my agents, no, two of my best agents to work a special case."

Paige scoffs, getting both of our attentions, "What now?" I ask slowly looking over at her. She shakes her head, "Nothing, I just need to correct you, Chase." I look at him as he looks at me, "I think you mean your best agent." She smirks switching her legs around.

I smile, "Aw, love, you think I'm the best?" She rolls her eyes, "As if, Styles. I went a year without having someone back me up." She flips her ponytail off her shoulder. I chuckle and look back at Chase, "Continue please."

He laughs slightly while shaking his head, "You two, and I mean-" he looks at Paige, "-Both of you, are going to be undercover at a high school."

"For what, exactly?" Paige asks slightly confused. I chuckle quietly. "Drugs, all that illegal stuff." Chase says shifting through papers on his desk. "Do we have specific roles to play or..?" I look at him waiting for an answer. "You will be dating Paige and you, will be dating Harry."

I hear Paige choke on her water. I look over to see if she's okay. "You can't be serious." She squeaked quickly looking over at me. "Hey babe." I smirk. She stares at me with a plain look for a few seconds.

She looks at Chase, "I want to break up." He laughs, "Sorry, cupcake." I laugh and stand up. "Paige?" She glares up at me, "What." She snaps grabbing her belongings. "I was just going to see if you wanted to come over and go over the files with me."

She shakes her head, "I have stuff to do." She mumbles leaving the office. "Why does she hate you so much?" Chase asks raising his eyebrows. I sigh, "I don't know." I mumble walking out.

I walk over to Ashton, another agent here. "Hey, have you seen Paige?" He looks back at me, "Hey man," his eye brows furrow, "yeah, but she was walking really fast but I think she's at the gym.

"Again? Alright, thanks mate.." I say walking over to the door. I look in, watching her as she violently beats up the punching bag. I run a hand through my hair, pushing it from my eyes.

"What's up?" Ashton asks walking up to me. I shake my head chuckling, "Nothing, I'll see you later." I say walking towards the front doors. I take my time getting to my car and drive home the long way, giving myself time to think.

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"Hey mate," Liam says as I walk into our shared house. I nod at him but walk straight to the bathroom. Locking the door behind me, I lean against the sink, my head hanging down.

"Harry you okay?" Liam asks knocking, I sign, "Yeah, I'm good. Just had a rough morning." He sighs, "Alright." I pull my phone out to check it and surprisingly I have a text message.

"Oh," I groan reading the message from Chase. Duty calls. Meet here in 10 minutes. I unlock and open the door, walking out to let Liam know I have a case. "I'll be home later." He nods, not taking his eyes off the TV. "Good luck." He mumbles still not looking at me.

I laugh slightly and go out the door. My phone goes off again and expecting it to be Chase, telling me to hurry my ass up, it's Paige.

Welcome back, Styles. You've been missed.