Louis' POV
I was kinda furious at Liam.
I'll admit this Nigel dude wasn't bad but he was so annoying. Always too bubbly and over the top, it was a tad irritating. One thing I did notice though is that I never saw this kid without some type of food in his mouth.
He was ALWAYS eating. I didn't think a human could eat that much, but apparently it was possible. Monday he was eating a huge bucket of KFC chicken at his new desk. He wouldn't stop saying "it's finger licking good", I was so close to considering suicide.
Then I remembered I had to only put up with this for 5 months. Then I remembered 5 months was a long time to be this annoyed.
"Don't sweat it Louis! He's a good kid don't flip out on me!"
"DOES HE EVER STOP EATING?! I swear the office smells like a fricking fast food place!" I cursed as I paced in Liam's office.
"Look, I'll talk to him about toning the eating down alright? He's a really great guy once you get to know him, and you will get used to his over eating habits. It's kinda funny actually," Liam replied.
"Oh, and you know him?!"
"Well not really, but more than yo-"
"Shut up Liam. Just shut up."
He closed his mouth and sighed as I left his office. Man Liam was my mate but he sure did bust my balls sometimes.
"Heya Louis!" Niall grinned as I entered the office. I paused my walking as I noticed a container of trail mix on his desk with his sickly white hand inside it.
I shook my head in annoyance. "Neil."
"Niall."
"Nigel," I muttered.
"It's Niall," he trailed off and I ignored him.
I noticed his smile fade and I started to feel slightly sassy.
"Hey wanna do me a favor?" I fake grinned and a smile lit up his face and he nodded eagerly.
"Why don't you STOP EATING. Bloody hell." His eyes dulled and his smile disappeared again and I gave him one last smile as his hand slipped out of the container and into his lap.
Needless to say I was in trouble with Liam that evening.
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Harry's POV
I almost forgot the responsibilities of being back as I speed typed my essay that was due in class tomorrow. I'll admit I was slacking...
But only because I missed Louis! I couldn't stop thinking about what it'd be like after we were married. Honestly, I was so excited. I wasn't scared because I knew I wanted to be with Louis the rest of my life, and I wouldn't ever doubt that.
When I was halfway done with my essay I went to get a bottle of water from our mini fridge. I picked up my phone from the nightstand and grabbed a water. I sat back down on my bed and scrolled through my messages. I saw a couple from Louis and opened them up.
From Fiancé: 9:23 am
Morning baby, hope you have a good day! Love you so so much gorgeous.
From Fiancé: 3:04 pm
Hey Hazzy, everything ok? Miss you <3
From Fiancé: 6:41 pm
Getting a tat without you, guess you'll have to find out when you come back..
I smiled a little at the cute dimple in his cheek and typed a response back.
To Fiancé:
That dimple though!!! I wanna kiss you so bad you're so cuuute
I saw Louis typing and I couldn't help but get a little overly happy.
From Fiancé:
No you're so cute! I wanna kiss you all over your cute chubby cheeks my adorable fiancé!
I smiled widely at the name and couldn't help but call him.
"Hello?"
"Lou?"
"What's up baby?"
"Just wanted to hear your voice," I responded softly.
"Okay...how's school?
"A little rough but you help me get by."
I heard him chuckle lightly through the receiver.
"You help me with more than you know Hazzy, especially in the bed room."
"Oh don't turn this sexual you little scoundrel!" I giggled.
His laugh sounded timber through the phone leaving this floaty feeling within me.
"I miss you," I said quietly.
"I miss you too cupcake, I'm counting down the five months. I cannot wait to be with you again."
"I can't wait to be with you either. But anyway I have to get back to my essay. I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay? I love you Lou."
"Love you too so much babe. Talk to you later alright?"
"Okay bye," I said before the call ended. I sighed and set down my phone as a tear slid down my face. I really missed him, was this unhealthy?
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Louis' POV
Hearing Harry's voice was like music to my ears. It had only been a few days but I missed him to death! I literally couldn't live without him. Anyways, I was being forced to be nice to Niall now..
I feel like I always get showed up by people's. Damn Liam. Liam ruins everything. The only good thing he's done is hired Harry.
I had already been over the wedding decorations, invitations, menu options, cocktail hour menu, and color scheme a million times. I know the wedding was a while away, but I was just so keen on spending life with Harry. I mean come on! It even rhymes, marry Harry- how could I not be excited?!
Plus, he was amazingly, beautifully, extravagantly gorgeous, sexy, and perfect. He'd be a beautiful groom. Not that I'm the bride.... I'm a man, psh, duh.
Not to mention, I had a small surprise for him when we got married...but he didn't need to know that yet. Let's just say Niall has connections with some very interesting people.
I was adapting little by little to the strange lad. But never get too comfortable!
And yes he stops eating...I now know that. I think?
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