I Touched Liam's Dick

Chapter 8

"You want us to.. continue Spin the Harry?"

I roll my eyes at Louis. Didn't he hear me?

"And also Megamind," I say.

"What?" they exclaim in disbelief.

"You heard me," I say coldly. I try so hard not to crack up at the sight of Niall with his jaw practically on the floor. He looks really adorable and cuddly.

I lean my back against the comfortable backrest of the couch, trying not to get distracted by their perfection and cuteness. Currently, we're not in the same meeting room like yesterday because it was too formal. Instead, we are in my office. My office is really comfortable and homey, with couches and a coffee table. My desk is located across the room, right in front of the huge window that shows the perfect view of London.

I am sitting in a single couch at the end of the table, and across from me Zayn is sitting in another single couch. At the other sides of the table there are two large couches facing one another. The sickening gay couple occupy one of the large couches and Liam and Niall sit on the other one.

"That was three years ago!" Louis says.

"I don't think the fans remember that," Harry utters in his delicate deep voice and thick accent. "Besides, they are ridiculous and a little weird," he continues.

"And carroty," Liam adds. I swear those mesmerizing brown eyes will be the death of me.

I pause, fighting the urge to scream and fangirl. I have been sitting here staring at their cuteness for an hour and I don't know if I can survive by the end of the meeting. Maybe I will go home by an ambulance.

"But the fans love it," I say after collecting myself. "Trust me, they'll be happy. They really want that. I have heard a lot of fans saying they want you to continue Spin the Harry and Megamind," I tell them. 

"Fine," they sigh.

"You will post an episode of Spin the Harry in four months, after the break. We, from management, won't plot anything. All of the ideas and everything are from you. I expect you to be funny and not corny," I pause, glaring at Harry. The said boy winces adorably at my harshness. "And for Louis and Harry, don't make Larry obvious. Stop gawking at each other when camera is on."

Louis crosses his muscular arms in front of his chest and huffs in annoyance. He glares at me but doesn't say anything. I watch Harry's hand move to his gay partner's thigh and gives it a squeeze. Louis looks at Harry and his eyes softens then he looks back at me with ice cold eyes.

"Is everything clear?" I ask, ending the glaring match between Louis and I.

"How many episodes do we need to make?" Liam asks.

"Five each," I answer. "Spin the Harry every Friday, and Megamind every Tuesday. If the fans want more, you will add more episodes," I tell them.

"What if we run out of ideas?" Niall asks.

God, that Irish accent sounds really delicious. It gets me every time.

"Our producer and the creative team will help you," I reply.

"Okay, four months to think about the ideas of ten episodes," Zayn shrugs, looking over at his band mates.

"I'm sure there will be more episodes," Louis remarks.

"Any questions?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

I look at their faces one by one. They look really hot, like usual. Zayn shakes his head, Liam is looking at me whilst biting his lip, making my breath hitch in my throat. Niall is playing with his phone and Harry and Louis.. well, they are whispering to each other and giggling quietly, like school girls. To be completely frank, they make me sick. I don't like seeing gay people, hot or not.