~unedited~
Few weeks passed by and harry did his job like a pro. He got a lot of attention from the costumers, some of them even asking him to come home and give him a private show and asking for his number so they could sext. He was just That good. But of course, as he promised his husband he was not going to sleep around or even alone be with someone who wants to get into his pants. He didn't even plan on doing such job but all thanks to his addiction this job was the only one he could do.
It was 5 in the morning and harry was packing up, wiping his makeup off and changing..
He was on his way back home when louis stopped him and told him that he wanted to see him in his office.Harry obeyed his boss and marched his way towards louis' office,
He sat on one of the chairs in louis' office waiting for his manager to come in.
While he waited he thought about what he was going to do when he reach home... he had to tell niall that he was running out of pills, tomorrow will be his last pill.
All thanks to the pills he didn't have sex all this past few weeks.Harry was cut off of his train of thoughts when Louis enter his office he had the usual smirk on his beautiful face.
"I'm impressed harry.. Very impressed with your work, my income is double since you've stepped on the dance floor. But you know people just don't want to see you dance, they'd love to take you home-" the manager was cut in the mid sentence when harry stood up.
"I know where you're going Mr. Tomlinson, but i strictly told you that i am NOT sleeping with anyone here." the taller man said sternly.
Harry was not cheating or making the same mistake again. He still remembered the last time he cheated on his husband like it just happened yesterday. He still remembers how devastated his beautiful husband was. He can't risk of losing such a cooperating and loyal husband.
"C'mon harry, it's a great business, you'll get half of the money. You'll be a millionaire in a month, they are ready to blow thousands on you." Louis offered again but harry wasn't taking one bit.
"Is that all Sir? Can i leave now? I want to go home, I'm Knackered" harry stated grabbing his phone from the chair beside him and leaving without hearing louis' answer.
When Harry got back, his anger was immediately washed away when he saw his husband cooking breakfast for him.
"Morning Baby" Harry kisses the back of Nialls neck.
"Oh your home, how are you boo?" Niall ask.
"I'm really exhausted" harry answered
"Okey then we will talk tomorrow then when your free. You have off tomorrow right?" Niall grabbed the chocolate chip from the fridge. He really wanted to talk to Harry but now is not the right time.
"What do you want to talk about baby?" harry asked getting a little worried. Whenever niall had 'To talk' it was always something serious.
Well Niall always talks serious but this was something really really important."We will talk tomorrow Har, it can wait... really you need rest and now your brain is half sleep so you have these pancakes and tea and go to sleep... I have work today I'll be back before 10 pm. Love you." niall kissed Harrys cheek and grabbed a banana from the fruit basket and left.
Harry shrugged and begun eating his breakfast. Niall was kind of right His brain was half asleep. Because harry didn't even change his outfit before he drifted off to sleep on their silky smooth bed.
Well you can't blame him. He was just exhausted.
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Desire ~ NS
FanficHarry is married to Niall and suffering from satyriasis Satyriasis is when a man has uncontrollable sexual desires. Should he be married to Niall when he is suffering from such problem? NO. He shouldn't. Cover by: Me :)