End Up Here - l.s (mpreg)

Chapter Five

Hey! I was exactly supposed to update this yesterday (April 7th) because I told a reader that I would, but I must've gotten busy crying my eyes out because of Harry's new song. So with that being said I am just going to post it now.

Also what's your thoughts on Harry's song?

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Today was Louis' second day working for Harry, and boy he was not looking forward to it; considering all the ridiculous things the model made Louis do for him. But of course before he had even gotten up that morning, his day was already going awful.

First, he had awoke with a headache, and unfortunately for him he still had to go to work, Then when tried to get Jacob up, the four year old had argued with Louis; making his headache increase. Next, he had somehow managed to spill his coffee ll over his clothes, making him have to shower and change for the second time that morning. And as if his day couldn't get any worse, he was running late for work. Half an hour to be exact.

He had finally arrived at work, and thankfully all in one piece. The twenty-two year old hoped that his bad day would end her; and sadly for him, it did not. That reason was because Harry. As soon as Louis stepped foot into where Harry was scheduled to be that day, he already started barking orders at the already frazzled assistant.

"Lewis!" Harry called, for the tenth time that morning may I add. Louis let out he huff and rolled his eyes, how hard was it for one person to pronounce his name correctly?

"Actually sir, it's Louis," he corrected the model, only to receive a glare in response. 'Well then,' Louis thought to himself.

Harry shoved a large amount of papers into the younger boys arms, and walked away from him. Louis was puzzled as to what Harry's problem was with him. He had been nothing but nice since the first time they met - okay maybe not the first time since that technically is the coffee incident, but that's besides the point. He wasn't sure if Harry was still upset about that or not. I mean it's not like Louis didn't apologize numerous and payed half the dry cleaning bill; which he didn't really have a choice on that last part. And he had even apologized yesterday when he first saw Harry, but the model said nothing to him and simply rolled his eyes.

Maybe he did this to all his past assistants and that's why he needed a new one, or he just had something against Louis. Whatever Harry's problem was, Louis hoped that the two could resolve it soon because it would definitely get awkward during working hours.

"Lewis!" Harry called him again as he walked into the room, and this time Louis didn't even bother to correct him.

Louis cleared his throat before speaking, "Yes, Mr. Styles?" Harry raised his eyebrows at the way Louis called him that, it sounded quite sexy to him, and in a way he liked it; possibly too much.

Suddenly Harry got nervous being around Louis, and he didn't understand why. What was this new feeling? He wondered if what was because he could possibly like Louis but then decided against that hypothesis, because even if he was falling in love with Louis; he couldn't. They were the complete opposite of each other.was soft, quiet and liked to stay home most of the time, while the other was always traveling/partying and almost never home.

"This weekend is a fashion show I will be modeling at, and you are required to attend." Harry spoke to Louis, in a mildly demanding tone.

Louis furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "I have plans with my son this weekend, besides I don't see the reason as to why I need to attend."

Harry smirked, "because you need to," he gruffly said, and Louis was suddenly chilled at the change in his demeanor.

Louis rolled his eyes and told his "boss" that he'd be there, deciding it was best not to argue with Him. But the real problem was with this Saturday. How was he going to tell Jacob this, whose little heart would be crushed yet again.  But he somehow knew if he didn't go this fashion show, it could quite possibly cost him his job, simply because Harry was mysterious like that and would fire him over nothing.

For the rest of the work day, Louis and Harry barely spoke to each other, but if they did it was only a few sentences to each other and nothing more. There was a small bit of awkwardness  between the two and maybe it was because of the talk from earlier; the one about how Louis needed to be there this Saturday. But he could've put his finger on it. Maybe it was just something to do with how Harry felt about Louis.

When Louis returned home late that night, Jacob was already sleeping peacefully, cuddling on of Louis' many jumpers. The father of the boy smiled at the sight and allowed his babysitter to go home. He quickly changed into pajamas and brushed his teeth, then got into his own bed; soon falling asleep.

Over the next few days the same routine followed for Louis, Harry, and Jacob. It was only a matter of time before the fashion show and Louis was thinking of ways to mentally prepare himself for that evening. He wasn't too keen on fashion shows: strange fashion, bright lights, loud music. It just didn't make sense to him how some people could actually like that type of atmosphere, maybe it was just him being himself; the soft, quiet one who stayed home with his son on most weekends. But if he wanted to keep this job, then he had to most definitely go to this fashion show, even if he didn't want to.

He just wasn't expecting or prepared for what would happen after the show, and it could quite possibly change their lives forever - especially Harry's.

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I hope that chapter was good! I'm probably not going going to update tomorrow - unless you guys really want me to.

Love;
A.