I slowly open the door stepping into Rob's office. His pathetic smile makes me even more pissed off.
"Louis ho-"
"Cut the shit Rob I know what you want me to do and what you saw yes I was fucking kissing him, and you can not forbid me to see him there's no harm in seeing him." I say sternly.
"Oh lad that's where you are wrong. It will if some people see you and Harry together and they don't like it some people may drop the support they give you even in the other business of yours. Imagine how bad that would make you look, and the team, and your business." he says leaning back in the chair.
"That's not fucking fair!" I snap.
"Louis Tomlinson you best listen to me." he says in a warning tone.
"I am listening to you and all I hear is shit! Young girls now a days freak over a relationship like what Harry and I have. Yeah I know the risks Rob- but that doesn't mean it will go to complete shit."
He shakes his head.
"Louis half your supporters on your football half are my age or a little younger early thirties late 20's. If they see you with Harry I'm sure they won't support it." he explains.
"How will I lose support over old people who have no media like Twitter where half the shit you hear is made." I say well annoyed.
"Twitter or not Louis you don't get it, they read papers they see the news I'm sure everyone's seen it. What if you walk out there and half are gone? Then what? Exactly there will be no football Louis." he says raising a brow.
"Fuck sakes Rob the 'supporters' as you call them are in hundreds of thousands not all of them read the fucking paper just if a few does doesn't mean no one will show for our side. Your being ridiculous. No matter what you say or do you won't be able to stop me from seeing him and you sure as hell won't stop him from seeing me either!" I snap.
"Louis please stop being so childish."
"Rob I'm not being childish I'm being fucking realistic. Your not stopping me and that's that!" I walk out slamming the door shut.
Asshole he is. I'll be damned if I let anyone or anything stop me from loving who I do and doing what I love. Back in the locker room I quickly get into my uniform and do some quick stretches before heading out to the field for the game. The crowd is big hardly any empty seats they don't seem to know I look directly at a few of them giving them waves and encouragement to scream and they do. A mate of mine ups me for a penalty shot and just above in one of the boxes I see Harry and Liam bantering on about something. The whistle blows and I get ready for the kick to get points for the penalty. SCORE!
The crowd roars in excitement and the game continues score is 10 for us 3 for them. We win the game 19 to 9 the whole team want's to celebrate by going to a club for some drinks I honestly haven't drank really much since Harry. Rob comes up behind me as we walk back to the lockers putting his arm around my shoulder.
"Get the fuck off me." I snap moving his arm off me.
"Louis you won the game for us you've taken us to the championships."
I stop dead in my tracks.
"You think just because I won that game out there and your here congratulating me that I would forget what you said to me in the office." I laugh.
"Louis..."
"Rob enough everything is clearly fine! I mean the same amount we usually get was out there and you just need to step back and realize it's not as bad as you think!" I snap.

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FanficLouis is rich, lonely, and runs his own record label, but when a new client by the name Harry Styles comes in he gets these over whelming urges of which he can't control. How he feels for Harry is something he's never felt before, something he is wi...