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twenty one.

elanora
"one of my friends. hey, i gotta go. talk later," elanora said into the phone. she didn't give harry a chance to respond. she was having fun hanging out with niall.

they agreed to just be friends. he said he wanted her to be comfortable around him first, which she appreciated. she didn't mention being back with her ex because she was scared. she was scared that he would judge her and storm off. she really liked being friends with niall and didn't want to lose him.

niall walked her back to her office building. he placed a gentle kiss on her hand before departing into a range rover. elanora blushed, he was just too sweet. she walked into her building and took the elevator upstairs to her floor.

joey was hot on her trail for the details of the date. she told him it was just two friends hanging out. he said that he didn't buy it.

she got to her office and shut the door. with a loud sigh, she dropped down into her chair and put her head down.

"did i come at a bad time?"

harry
he snuck in elanora's office, which was hard considering joey walked around the place all the time. he pulled the curtains down so no one could see in and sat on the black leather couch in the corner.

the door opened and elanora came in and threw herself into her chair.

"did i come at a bad time?" harry asked her. she jumped and held her chest. "jesus christ, styles! you scared me. how did you get in?" she asked curiously.

"a man will do anything to see the woman that he loves," harry smirked. elanora blushed deeply and Harry walked towards her. she got up from her chair and locked the door incase joey barged in.

"i missed you," harry said placing his hands on her hips and giving her a quick peck on the lips. "you just saw me this morning," elanora giggled. "i need to see and be with you every single moment of the day," he said placing long kisses down her neck making her moan quietly.

there was a knock on the door making elanora groan. "who is it?" she called out. "erin styles, can i come in?" the sickly sweet voice said from the other side of the door.

her mouth dropped and harry's eyes widened. "what the hell is your wife doing knocking on my office door?!" elanora shouted quietly. her heart was racing fast.

"i don't know!" harry whisper-shouted back. "i'll go hide in the closet while you see what she wants," harry said as he opened the closet door and hid inside. elanora cleared her throat and opened the door. she put on her best fake smile, "erin styles! to what do i owe the pleasure?"

"can i come in?" erin asked barging in and taking a seat on the couch. "well, your already inside so sure?" elanora mumbled. "i need your help. it's my husband's birthday soon and i need a skilled party planner to help me sort out ideas," erin explained. her tone was posh, clipped and cool.

"i-i don't know," elanora trailed off. "come on! you're one of the best! please? you can even come! it's gonna be so great!" erin pouted and begged. elanora was surprised to see her like this so she hesitantly agreed. erin clapped and took elanora's number, promising to call her tomorrow.

when the door shut, harry came out of the closet. "what the hell was that?" harry looked at her angrily. "i couldn't say no! she would just bug me!" elanora said in her defense. "i should get going," harry planted a kiss on her head and checked outside to see if he should go now.

elanora frowned as he left. she really shouldn't have gave in to erin because harry was now mad at her. she didn't like him being mad at her.

harry
"harry?! what are you doing here babe?" erin's loud, annoying voice rang in his ear. he was now in the lobby of the building rushing towards the exit.

"i-i came to see a party planner for my birthday," harry lied through his teeth. erin gasped, "me too, cutie patootie! i was up there meeting elanora caverly. she is one of the best," erin said.

harry cringed at the nickname she called him. "i should head back to the office. you seem like you have my birthday in order," harry said fixing his suit and turned around to leave.

"actually, i need a ride. my driver left to his kids birthday. you wouldn't mind giving me a ride would you, cuddle muffin?" erin said sweetly, grabbing on to harry's hand.

"not at all. let's get going. i can't be late for work," harry gritted through his teeth. erin squealed and clapped happily as the head out the doors. harry rolled his eyes, he was stuck with erin during rush hour traffic. his day turned bad so quickly.
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