(Louis pov)
I've been on the runway five times already. Back and forth between my dressing room the hair stylist and the line up. Niall has been in my room every time and as I walk in he leaves. That Gucci model compliments my outfit every time but it's not like I picked it out. I still haven't got to know his name even though he's been the last one getting his hair touched up with me. This last outfit has a mix of everything I swear! I'm wearing the same trench coat with a Gucci turtle neck this time with a Nikes watch and adidas shoes on. This is like the worst one I've worn yet. Every models last outfit had a mix of all of the companies. Me and the model were last in the line up even though I've always been put in the middle. They said the order didn't matter this time.
"My name is Har-" "no talking at this moment" one of the workers said to him. I turned to give a sympathetic look as well as shrugging my shoulders. After this last run though I can finally get into my comfort clothes. "Louis where you heading to?" I was stopped by Simon grabbing my arm as I was jogging to my wardrobe. "To get changed to head the hotel" I dragged out hotel as I was confused on why he asked. "Get dressed into the Saint Laurent outfit, you're going to a dinner to meet up with some of the models." The only perk of being a model is you get to keep the clothing they give you. "Are you serious? You assigned a dinner without my permission? Do I really have to go?" "I'm paying" "and I was just on my way to go get ready" I left him giggling as I was walking to the room now. Niall packed had packed his things and left by now.
"Knock knock" it's Liam... "Yes?" "I herd you're one of the models at the dinner. Do you know what it's about?" I shook my head at his sentence. "Ok , just asking. See you at the dinner" he left my room and allowed me to get dressed and pack my things into my back pack. "Ready?" Simon said to me as I stepped into the hall "I guess" I got into my car as Simon got into his , I followed him around town as we stopped In Front of a restaurant I never seen before. I noticed Niall and Liam talking and connected the dots that Niall is here for the dinner as well. All three of us were confused as to why we were here and walked in together.
A few people recognized us and stopped us for pictures but nothing much. Sitting down we all waited for our managers to speak up. I cleared my throat for them to look up from their menus "what" Simon says "well.." "Oh we must wait for the last model, his name is Harry styles" oh great another model. I took out my phone mentally saying to myself "What could be any worse than this." Just as when I took my phone out, the model appeared. You have to be fucking kidding me...
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(Harry pov)
"Gemma so again, why do you have to be my manager?" "Why would I not like to be a manager for a Gucci model" she emphasized Gucci. "Ok then." I pulled in and we walked into the restaurant. I noticed Niall and Liam then the model I tried talking to today looked up from his phone. He looked pissed so I gave a quick smile. Gemma introduced me to him as his name slipped out of his mouth. "Please have a seat." Louis's manager said to us. I took a seat across from Louis and he rolled his blue eyes. Why does he have to be hot. Gemma stepped on my foot to let me know I was staring. "So?" Louis says "ah yes, the reason we've got this dinner together is for a publicity stunt." Oh god. "It's a gay stunt" everyone fell silent. "For who? With who? What?" Niall asked quickly. "Well Louis-" my head quickly turned to him and I noticed the grip on his fork tense up. "And Harry will be the couple" my face softened into a blush. He stared at me and I crossed my arms with a smirk as I leaned back into my seat. He closed his eyes and left out a deep breath then began to speak "so why are we a 'couple'?" "To get the companies recognized." Well Simon knows everything doesn't he! "So why are Niall and I included?" Liam speaks up. "You two will back up the story and confirm everything anyone ask about the relationship. There has been an email sent to every one at this table for all of the information and rules." Louis pulls his phone back out and I do the same. He read faster than me and noticed one of the assignments was to announce at one point that we will be adopting a baby. "A BABY?! ARE YOU SERIOUS! HOW LONG WILL THIS BULL SHIT GO ON FOR?" he yelled at Simon. He called it bullshit so I decided to give him air. I got up from my seat and exited the resultant. The cold air hit my face as I called my mom to let her know what's going on. A few seconds after my mom screamed I herd the door open. Louis walked out and held his arms as he shivered due to leaving his coat on his seat. I took my coat off and put it on his shoulders. "I'm sorry for calling it bullshit. They mentioned how much money we will be getting-" "I don't care about the money.. I only wanted you in the first place lou." His face softened this time.
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