50 shades of Styles

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Niall sat nervously fiddling with the pen. He looked up at the secretary who stood behind a gray disc table. She was as restless as Niall and she sometimes looked over at Niall, as if she wanted to make sure he remained seated. Yes, Niall would meet that big man. Mr. Styles, who owned an empire. He had company in the hole world and he was one of the most powerful men as could be found. Niall himself was only a student from the university. He had been instructed to interview Mr Styles and when Niall had said yes, he hadn't realized how nervous he'd be. He brought with him all the questions and his roommate Louis had actually helped him with some parts. Now it was only minutes before Niall would get to meet the big man. He was nervous and he felt small. Harry Styles, only the name gave everyone goose bumps. Harry Styles was a very private man and there wasn't even evidence if he had a partner or not. He kept his private life secret and Niall was impressed that he could even do so. The office was high up in the large skyscraper and Niall had a view of the entire city. He tried not to look out, because he immediately was reminded of how small he was. He looked down at the paper and he held tight in the pen. Most of the questions were general, and certainly easy to answer. He had with him a small tape recorder so he afterwards could listen through all the answers. Niall saw how his own hands shook and he tried to tell himself that this would go well. Harry Styles was only one man and he couldn't do anything more than throw Niall out, if he didn't like the questions.

"Mr Styles will see you now!"

Niall looked up and he met the secretary's eyes. She stood almost in front of Niall and she made ready to show him the way. Niall stood up quickly and he followed her. He felt his entire body screamed in panic, but at the same time he kept the calm outwardly. He pulled his hand quickly through the blond hair, to be sure he didn't look unkempt and then they came to the door. She turned around and smiled at Niall and showed that he could go in, then she left him.

Niall opened the door and he wasn't prepared. Directly he saw the back of a handsome man. Mr. Styles was standing by the large window and looked out. He had a relaxed posture and his dark hair almost glow in the light. He turned around and Niall lost almost the breath. The door closed behind his back and he felt as if he was cornered.

"Niall Horan?"

Harry's voice was dark and he seemed almost to let the green eyes boring into Niall. He just needed to take a few steps and then he stood in front of Niall and held out his hand. Niall took it and he swallowed.

"Yes? Mr. Styles?"

He came up with a faint smile. His eyes slid over Nialls face and it was like he was trying to create a picture over the student.

"So nice to meet you." Then he released Nialls hand and walked over to the sofa and armchairs. He revealed that Niall would come and sit, which Niall made quickly. Niall slid down in the chair and he tried to keep track of all things in his lap. Harry watched him, but it was hard to read his thoughts. Niall tried to think clearly.

"I just have a few questions." he got up. "School newspaper..."

Harry took a deep breath.

"I know it will be printed in your newspaper and I am fully aware of your reason to be here. Perhaps it would be time to ask the questions? My time is precious."

Niall nodded quickly. He took out a small device and pressed the on button. He put it down on the table in front of him and then he took the pen in his left hand and looked down on the issues.

"You're left-handed?"

Harry's voice got to look up Niall again. He nodded weakly.

"Yes, sir?"