Let Me In // Niall Horan AU

02

Flashback

 

November 2013

(Niall's POV) 

"Mate, I hear this new Moulin Rouge club that Payne opened is ace," Louis continues to go on about while, I'm typing emails on my IPhone. 

I could honestly could careless about this club that Liam Payne opened, the lad is a total ass. Liam owns majority of the clubs in London, he doesn't have any interest on expanding his clubs outside of the UK, which is f ucking dumb. 

Unlike Liam, after taking over my father's hotels in Ireland and London after his death, I decided to expand into the US; that was the best decision of my career. Horan Hotels and Horan Condos are very well known throughout the world and everyone from celebrities to royalty from different countries stay at the hotels or own a condo in London, Ireland, New York City, and Los Angeles. Soon, there will be hotels and condos in Australia and Las Vegas. Not that I am bragging, but myself and my company are worth billions, while Liam Payne is worth less. 

Though I hate to admit, Liam does know how to entertain. His clubs are very successful, which is why he should open a club in the states or even Paris. Maybe I'll even ask his ass if he wants to open a club or casino is Las Vegas with me. Maybe... It all depends if he pisses me off tonight. Louis being my CFO, he would be more than willing to start business with Liam since they're mates, but I have think about this idea more. 

"Niall, chill for a bit ya? Stop working its a Friday night!" Louis says taking my phone out of my hand. I rolled my eyes and snatch it back, pressing send, and putting my phone in my pocket. "No more business tonight, now get out of the damn limo, and go pick a girl to take home."

I groan, and get out of the limo. Immediately as the door opens paps are snapping pictures of Louis and I. No matter where I go the paparazzi is there, I don't know how they know my every move, but they always seem to find me. 

My first step into the club, I take a look around the huge club, and I am already pissed off. The stage where the dancers are going to preform on is huge, and the sitting arrangement is pretty impressive, with white table cloths, and dark flowers and candles as the center piece. I turn to look at Louis and his mouth is opened wide, he's clearly impressed by this as well. 

From the left and right corners there are full bars, that contain two very well dressed bartenders at each. Even though this club is different from the others he owns, people love to watch dancers, so theres no doubt that this will be a success. 

"Welcome to London's very own Moulin Rouge Club," We're greeted by Liam Payne himself. 

"Woah, mate this is amazing! Didn't you just open? The place is already packed," Louis says in shock, and shaking Liam's hand. 

"We opened about thirty minutes ago, I have a table reserved for the both of you thats right in front of the stage," Of course. "Niall always a pleasure," I know what he's doing, he's already trying to annoy the hell out me.

I shake his hand, "Yeah, yeah. I need a drink," He chuckles, and has us follow him down the stairs to the table. 

"Why is there extra chairs?" Louis ask, taking the middle seat so he has a better view of the stage.

Liam smirks, "I have someone for you to meet." 

Louis' eyes widen and looks at me like I had something to do with it. I shook my head informing his that I have no clue what Liam has in mind.