Chapter 4

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Harry's P.O.V

When we get into the office, Mark slams the door shut.

"Yes, Paul?" He asks. "Yes, well guess who I have in my office?" There was a short pause. "Larry! I have Larry! No Paul, not that Larry. I mean Larry Stylinson. Ya know, Harry and Louis. Yesssss ! That Larry !" Mark talks on the phone with Paul for a while. We're not scared, we know Paul's on our side. "What?!" Mark screams. "You have got to be kidding me ?!" He looks at us. "I'm going to step out for a few minutes to handle something. BUT! Remember, I'm right outside that door! Don't try anything !" Then he goes back to talking to Paul. As soon as he leaves, I make my way over to where Louis is standing. He's kinda short, so I playfully pick him up and set him on Marks desk. I'm practically on top of him leaving kisses up and down his neck as he occasionally lets out a small noise in pleasure. We get so into it that we accidentally knock Marks phone off the table and a few picture frames that were propped up.

"Careful," Louis giggles. He used his little giggle that always turned me on. And he knew it did and always used it to his advantage. It was enough to make me go hard, so that's why I did. Right then and there.

The doorknob jiggles so me and Lou jog back to where we originally stood. I sigh.

Mark always has to come in and ruin it

"Well Paul said," Mark stops and grimaces. "Is that a-. Oh my gosh! What have you two been doing this time ?! Oh no ! Whatever it was please don't tell me you did it on my desk !" He whines. "Harry, you need to get rid of that bulge." I attempt to cover it with my hand, but it doesn't work. "I can still see it."

"Yeah Harry, your hands not big enough to cover what you got going on there," Louis winks. Mark shoots him a look.

"We'll Harry, you gotta stay here and wait for that to settle down. Louis, you come with me."

Louis P.O.V

I never like it when me and Harry are separated. What couple does ? Anyways, we walk down the hall going to the cafeteria. Before going in, Mark tells me not to mention any of this to the boys. He says I have to make up an excuse for running off like that. I was tempted to just say fuck it, the truth is coming out ! But then I remember what Harry said about keeping calm for the band, us, and the fans. I walk in and see Niall stuffing his face while listening in to Liam and Zayn talking about last nights football game.

"It was crazy ! That should have been a penalty !" Liam said throwing his arms around in the air.

"Hey there Lou," Niall pipes up.

"Where'd ya go earlier?" Zayn asks. I hold back tears because I really don't wanna lie to them. I wanna tell them everything. About how i love Harry, and how Eleanor is just a cover up, and mostly about how cruel management is about hiding "Larry". But I can't. All I can say is

" I had to run to the bathroom. My stomach was bothering me."

"Was it that new restaurant we tried?" Liam asks sounding concerned. "Because my stomach felt a bit weird after eating there too."

"No. I'm fine now. Really, I'm ok," I lie again.

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