Mister Big Bad Boss - Complete | ZOURRY

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"Mr Horan, how many times has Zayn told you that vibrant non-natural coloured hair is not acceptable." Harry scolds, as he takes off his blazer. Having just arrived at work, an hour later than his husband who had called in early to finish off a client's request, he was greeted by his receptionist, Niall Horan who is sporting a bright purple hair colour.

"Oh come on Harold, stop being uptight." Niall teased.

The curly haired man locked eyes with the purple haired man before answering, "it's Mr Styles when at work."

Niall may be Harry and Zayn's receptionist on the seventy-third floor of the two CEO's business enterprise building. However, they're also best friends. Niall can't help but roll his eyes at his friend's attitude - Harry and Zayn have always been extremely business savvy, but with that comes a professional no shit approach to work. 

Well, in saying that, the CEO's love for each other does often interpret work. Niall has many a time walked in on a heated make out session in the two husband's shared CEO office.

"You really need a new sub," Niall mutters under his breath, returning to typing an email.

Harry and Zayn, although married, are both dominant - neither willing to bottom. It caused a sexual tension between the ceos. Niall is one of their closest friends knows about the two and their relationships. They usually have a sub, a sugar baby to satiate them. 

The latter only rolls his eyes, because he is easily annoyed - and Niall only provokes him.

Harry walks into his and Zayn's office, head held high - none of their workers have arrived yet, so he unbuttons his top few buttons on his shirt and smiles as he notices his husband of seven years.

"Hey, babe. How are you?" Harry questions as he pecks the man on the lips fondly. Zayn looks up at he presses a second kiss to the brunette's hand. "Missed you this morning. Felt so weird not coming in the same car."

Harry nodded along, running his fingers through his short hair as he flopped into the large leather desk chair next to Zayn.  They have individual offices, but usually opt for using their shared workspace, after all its screams wealth and power. In fact, the two thirty-three-year-old men alone scream wealth and power.

Harry and Zayn are known as hard bosses, no sympathy, extremely controlling. They don't take sass from anyone.

Aren't they in for a surprise later?

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"Niall walk and talk." The purple haired man eyes widen at Zayn's rushed footsteps and severe tone. He is quick to jump from his seat and do as his boss commanded dodging the workers as he jogs to keep up with the CEO's rushed pace.

"I'm incredibly late to a business meeting; the traffic looks horrendous. I want the helicopter ready in fifteen minutes." Zayn looks over his shoulder, making sure Niall was taking notes - which he was so Zayn continued, "I need a meeting set up with Mr Grimshaw he is once again being difficult. He is our biggest competition Niall, arrange a meeting with him. I plan on buying his company if it is the last thing I do. Make sure the meeting is in Harry and I's shared office, I refuse to step foot in his shit hole. Half our workers do nothing; Harry and I need a personal assistant by next week. Prepare interviews - five males and five females."

Niall's eyes widen as he quickly taps at his phone, taking notes while simultaneously walking fast next to Zayn and trying not to fall over.

"Ages Sir? Any experience needed?"

Zayn paused as he waits for the elevator. "No, eighteen years plus. Finished high school. Interested in going into graphic design or something creative. Good at making coffee. I'm going to need coffee when I get back to, make sure that's ready. And please remind Harry that we have a date today."

Niall nodded when the CEO walked into the elevator, instead of following him he ran back to his office to prepare Zayn's helicopter.

On top of the seventy-three story building was a helipad, Harry and Zayn owned a variety of million dollar aircrafts, their helicopter was one of them. They used it to get from place to place when in an extreme rush - today was one of those days.

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Niall took a sip of his cup, running his hand through his purple hair - which surprisingly Harry had warmed up to and was now allowing him, although the Zayn made his distaste for the colour known daily. In the end, Zayn loved Harry and let his husband do as he pleased if he was okay with Niall's purple hair... so was Zayn.

It was three days after Zayn's demand to find a personal assistant, all day Niall would be briefly interviewing hundreds of potential interns and narrowing his list to the ten Harry and Zayn would see the following week to make the final decision.

He groaned when yet another woman flirted with him. Neither Harry or Zayn would like a flirty assistant.

Harry would like a passive, a submissive person. Someone good at following orders with no sass. Zayn would like someone similar, probably a more professional individual. Probably would be good if the intern had a tough skin - the two CEO's are always brutally honest. There is no sugar coating.

"Next!"

The following person on the list walks in shortly, and Niall is shocked. As a gay man himself, he must say he has never seen such a cute boy - and he says, boy, because this brunette cannot be older than eighteen. While Louis isn't his type (he prefers more dominant men), he has to smile at the boy's soft fringe, high cheekbones - maybe 4'11 stance?

"Hello there, I'm Niall Horan." He stands up, introducing himself to the stranger shaking his soft hand.

The purple haired man smiles, because he isn't that tall himself, but he dwarfs the boy.

"Louis Tomlinson. Hope you're having a good day Niall. Must be tedious interviewing so many people, the line extends out the front door to the lobby."

Niall tries not to let his shock show, but this small boy is so confident. Sounds so self-assured - his personality is such a contradiction to his appearance.

He chuckles softly, offering Louis a seat, "yes, but I'm slowly and surely getting through everyone. Have you been waiting in line long?" Niall leans back in his chair. His interview technique his usually to have a simple chat, try to see the potential interns real personality.

"Perhaps two hours." The boy chuckles when Niall's eyebrows raise.

"Why so interested?"

"Well I like graphic design, and I like business - I will be in Mr Styles and Mr Malik's shoes in a few years, sitting at the top."

The worker's eyebrows raise at that, a smirk forming on his features, he can't tell if Harry and Zayn will love or hate this young boy's attitude.

"How old are you Louis?"

"Eighteen."

Niall jots that down, circling his name as a reminder that he could easily make it onto the final 10.

"Qualifications?"

"All the best CEO's never went to university."

Niall only laughs at Louis' answer. "I like you kid."

"I like me too."

Yep definitely made it onto the final 10. The is question will Harry and Zayn like this sassy boy?

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