That Co-Worker [Harry Styles]

Chapter Eighty-five

Chapter Eighty-Five

* D a r c y *

As I shut the door, I turned to see Harry sprawled on my bed looking at me. Oh he was too adorable. He pat the empty side next to him but I signaled him hold on.

"Ay, who was at the door?" He asked pointing at it.

"Oh, Lenina. Sweet girl." I smiled as I walked towards my restroom but Harry didn't say anything horrid like he usually does. I freeze and turned towards him, was I expecting him to say something bad? "I'm surprised you haven't said anything insulting." I giggle, yet had a worried feeling inside me. Hearing Harry scoff made me grin a little awaiting for his words.

"She thinks she can try to get to know me." My heart felt like it has fallen out of my chest. Then had a sudden tight fist. Was I jealous? Of course I am, I don't want anyone knowing Harry as much as I do! Well, except for Anne. "She hasn't said anything personal but I see it coming. I know it. I have always been caught by the woman's eye." He said, making me shift a little uncomfortably. I gulped lowly by his confidence of himself and hot features. Lenina is a sweet girl, maybe she is just confused as I was. Harry is a mysterious man to the public eye, an idiot towards me also known as my lover. That can possibly happen, and the stages of what I wondered can make her question Harry and us. Crossing my hands, I rub my chin. I felt uneasy. "Are you jealous?" Harry's voice interrupted.

"Kinda." I weakly smiled. "You love me and wouldn't want any girl but me though. Right?" Harry chuckled, slapping the empty space again. I weakly and lazily sat down near him. He sat up, criss-cross apple sauce, and smiled so cheerily.

"I love you more than anything in this world. More than Internet and more than my own self." He took the hold of my chin, and kissed the side of my mouth. He nibbled his nose while kissing me every now and then. It felt amazing, I felt relieved. This man makes me nuts.

He stopped, making upset that he stopped teasing me with his wet and gentle lips upon my skin. Harry smiled, kissing my lips before smiling at me again.

Next day we woke up late. It was Harry's fault since he wanted to watch cliché girly films for some reason. This is why I love him, he is not afraid to be himself with me. It made me laugh that he watched Clueless, Election, and The Clique. He was genuinely into them, is he gay? I laughed, of course not.

He walked me half ways to my class because I pushed him to head for work even though it gave me anxiety that he is going to work with Lenina. I stomped inside class, watching Libby writing while she look absolutely concentrated. We had no homework for our anatomy class.

"Hi Libby." I sit, throwing my bag rather loudly on my table. "Why so concentrated?"

"Hi, I 'forgot' to do homework last night." She giggles while she emphasizes 'forgot' meaning she did it on purpose.

"Why do you say it like that?" I retort, and she smirked. Something felt suspicious with that making me wonder why she slept so late.

"Okay." She stopped what she was doing and scoot her chat close to me. "Yesterday, Lance came inside my dorm. And oh my god," she looked up while she touched her chest, "we had the best sex ever." Literally after she finished what she said, my cheeks went red. Best sex? "He came in and just took off his clothes, and kissed me in my sensitive parts. His moans are so hot and it makes me want to fuck him until he moans harder. He says he loves mine.. Off topic, anyways long story short we had hot sex." She giggled while she scribbled little circles on her paper.

"Hot." I smile awkwardly. "Hot sex?" I said rather loudly, and then saw some people turn around. Again, I go red.

"Of course you wouldn't know, and it's okay." She smiles. "It's just, Lance."

"I know I wouldn't. What about Lance?"

"I am so in love with him that I think... I think I want to marry him already." She claps her hands. "We've talked about it but he wants to finish his studies."

"That's great! I am still very young to think about marriage with Harry. And Harry is in love with me but we haven't even talked about it. We haven't even reached a year. What does Lance study?"

"Really? That is true. Lance and I are high school sweethearts. Graduation night was our first time doing the big moment. He made it so special." She bit her lips. "Anyways, he is studying the piano to play in a big orchestra. He loves playing piano, you have no idea."

That was an extra detail I did not know about Lance, the only innocent and amazing thing actually. He loves music just like Harry and I but, differently than us because we love to sing and the sound of the piano is much more beautiful. I have a piano class, the beginning since I barely began to play. Every choral director needs to know how to play piano.

Class ended am hour later, and Harry was waiting for me with a big smile with his purple apron on his hands. He must of run off from work like the rebel he was.

"Libby!" I heard as I walked, turning to the sound of the male clearly knowing it was Lance. Then caught them at lip lock in the wrong moment. Then I remembered what Libby said about their last night play in the sheets. I shivered and turned away in disturbance. My eyes looked again, but Harry's hand grabbed my chin to face him.

"Don't look at them." He murmured before he planted a big kiss on my lips. "It gets me mad." It was weird to see him jealous because it reminds me of the old times. I wrap my around his neck and kiss him again and again. We hear someone clear their throat. I turn and see it was Lenina with an angry look that made me slightly scared. It was a look I never seen from her but she wasn't looking at me but Harry.

"Let's go." Harry took my hand but I didn't move. "I said let's go, Mary." Lenina rushed in front of me and pushed me out of the way so roughly that I almost felt on my behind but someone caught me. Or should I say, I bumped into someone. I apologized at the random person, and anger build in me seeing Lenina approach Harry so closely.

"Why the fuck did you do that!" She shouted in his face, it made me wince.

"What happen?" I interrupt Lenina from approaching Harry. Lenina looks at me, crossing her arms.

"Tell her." She points at me, and my heart began to beat fast. Did he kiss her? Did he touch her? No... Did he push her against the wall? Did he smoke? The memories of old Harry began to flash in my mind.

"Oh, look Lenina." Harry came towards me. His arms around me so tightly. "You're scaring her with your sudden blame. She might think I've done something to you. HA, baby." He whispered in the end to me. "All I did was.. I was being ride to a customer and accidentally threw their ice tea at their face. I repeat, it was ICED." I felt so relieved but I can hear Lenina laugh sarcastically.

"Consider yourself out of the job." My arms left Harry, and turned to her.

"NO!" I stomp. "He needs it because of his tuition."

"Well he would of thought of it before he acted so rudely. Who the heck are you Harry? You're no fucking angel." She scoffed.

She sounds like me..

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HI GUYS! I hope you like this! I introduced Lance a little more and his studies. (;

Guess whose graduating and going to the university? I grew up so fast :( Whoop!

I LOVE YOU ALL.