Harry and Niall decided to sit for a while in the first floor break room, eating all of the food they could find and hoping none of the workers walked in and caught them.
Niall was busy eating someone else's lunch while Harry texted Zayn back.
To Zayn😍: Louis dragged me to work with him
"Wow. This is so good." Niall commented, eating what looked like fried rice with shrimp, egg, and onions.
Harry made a face, quickly redirecting his attention to his phone when it buzzed.
From Zayn😍: that sucks.
To Zayn😍: yea :(
From Zayn😍: think you can get him to leave you at home tomorrow?
To Zayn😍: maybe, why?
From Zayn😍: so I can drag you to my work. It's much more fun, I promise. Maybe I can show you the studio
Harry heart throbbed.
To Zayn😍: sounds cool. I'll talk to Louis and let you know
From Zayn😍: okay :)
"Boyfriend?" Niall asked, noticing how Harry was smiling.
"What? Um, no. Just this guy." Harry blushed.
"Must be some guy." Niall smiled.
"He's Louis' like...long lost best friend or something." Harry said.
Niall's smile vanished. "Wait, the dark haired guy?"
"You know him?" Harry asked.
"He used to come here a lot to see Louis. I figured they were dating with the way they acted towards each other." Niall said. "He's so hot."
"Right?" Harry asked, completely ignoring everything else Niall said.
Niall nodded. "I never had the confidence to speak up and....you know, ask him to marry me or whatever."
"I got weak when he even looked at me. I mean, imagine if Johnny Depp was walking down the hall and smiled at you. That's what it was like. I almost fainted." Niall said, making Harry chuckle again.
"He wants me to stay home tomorrow so he can come pick me up and show me where he works." Harry smiled.
Niall raised an eyebrow. "Sounds interesting. D'you think he's into you?"
"Me? No. Why would someone like him want me? His Louis' age, it'd be weird." Harry said, blushing the whole time.
"Age is just a number." Niall pointed out.
"He's also Louis' best friend. I don't even know Louis that well yet, I can't mess around with his best friend." Harry said.
"If you don't know him that well that makes this situation even more perfect. It's not like you'd feel too awful if he were to find out and get upset. You know what I mean?" Niall asked.
"I guess. But I know he'd go nuts. I can't. No matter how much I want Zayn." Harry said quietly.
Niall stared at him. "Dude, if you want him, have him. You're here to cheer up aren't you? I bet him wrecking you would turn that frown upside down."
Harry's eyes widened. "I don't want to have sex with him, I want his company. You know? I don't want it to be about sex, I want to get to know him."
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Ten Years [Zourry]
Fanfiction"We can make it work, angel." **currently on hold but not abandoned** 9/3/19 ©2016 Prisonerwithavision