Chapter 3 - Masked

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Chapter 3

"Harry, Louis," Rob, another worker in management, frowned, "You're late."

I shook the curls out of my eyes. "Sorry, we slept in."

He sighed, shrugging it off, as Louis and I sunk into the sit beside the rest of the boys.

"So," Niall smiled, "What's up?"

"Well Niall, I'm glad you asked," Rob smiled, "I am announcing your next official world tour!" All of us broke out into excitement.

"When do we leave?" Liam asked.

"In a couple of months it should be." Rob smiled. "That should be enough time for you to get ready shouldn't it?"

We all nodded in agreement.

"Oh boys, on last thing, I will next you to pick one song from the track to sing in case an encore is requested. I will need an answer today. I'll give you each a few minutes to think it over."

I looked over at Louis, who was discussing songs with Zayn, I small smirk grew across my features as a song formed in my head.

I leant close to Louis ear so I was just loud enough for only him to hear. "I want you to rock me, rock me, rock me yeah," I noticed Louis shift uncomfortably in his seat.

"I want you to hit the pedal, heavy metal, show me you care, I want you to rock me, rock me, yeah." I sang to melody softly in Louis ear, his hands quickly clasped his lap.

"What's the matter Lou?" I whispered deviously.

"Louis is everything alright?" Rob frowned.

"Um yeah," Louis cleared his throat, "I just um, I just need to pee."

Rob nodded. "Righty-o then, hurry back please."

Louis nodded, sending me a cold glance on his way out. I laughed cheekily to myself before pulling out my phone, sending Louis a text:

"So I'll take that as a yes?" Xx

My phone instantly dinged with a reply;

"Not helping Harry."

I laughed, before typing back a reply;

"Oh help, is that all you want? okay, tell me which stall you're in and I'll be there in 5." Xx

"Harry, is everything okay over there?" Rob scowled.

I immediately look up from my phone. "Sorry? Oh yeah, everything's awesome."

My eyes turned to the door, as Louis walked back through the door, sitting back down next to me.

"You okay Lou?" I chuckled.

"You're so dead Styles."

I titled my head back in laughter.

"So Louis and Harry, do you have any ideas?" Rob challenged.

"I was thinking 'They Don't Know About Us' exactly." Louis shot back.

I smiled, remembering the way Louis's fingers danced across the piano keys as he played the melody. "Yeah, I agree with Lou."

"Well then," Rob spoke, "I guess that'll do then, if you have any more ideas just let us know."

We all agreed.

"Well I guess I'll hear from you boys later then, enjoy the rest of your day."

We all piled out of the studio.

"So what are your plans for today?" Liam asked, Louis and I.

"Well I think we were just going to head back to the flat for some breakfast, you guys want to come over in about ten?"

Niall nodded first, anything to do with food always intrigued him.

"See you guys then." Zayn agreed, as him and the rest of the boys headed back in their own directions.

"So Lou," I smirked as we hoped in to the car. "What are we going to do for breakfast?"

Louis looked over at me, fire burning his eyes.

"Aw Boobear, don't be like that." I pouted.

He turned his head away from me, locking his eyes on the road.

"Aw so what I'm getting the silent treatment now?"

He stayed silence.

"Aw Lou-bear, please don't give me the silent treatment."

Nothing;

"Lou please," I sighed, as he lips remained pressed together.

"Fine then." I sulked my eyes roaming the scenery that flew past us.

"It wasn't funny Harry," Louis finally spoke.

I smirked. "Aw come on, it was a little funny."

Louis rolled his eyes, the corner of his lips turning upwards. "It wasn't."

I laughed. "Okay, I'm sorry Lou, I just thought you might like something to wake you up a little better."

He left out something that was a cross between a growl and a moan. "Not the kind of 'wake-up-call' I was after Harry."

I bit my lip forcing myself not to laugh. "Okay Louis, I'm sorry."

He smiled pleased, "Thank you."

"So what are we making for breakfast?

" Louis shrugged. "I don't know, bacon and eggs?"

"Perfect."

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