Mr. Styles (Completed)

Chapter Four

-Mr. Styles-

-Chapter Four-

"Miss Xavier, I need you to accompany me downtown. I have to be fitted for a suit for next weeks meeting, and you need to pick out a new dress as well", Harry says, walking into Georgia's office.

Georgia looks up, nodding.

"Of course, Sir. When do we leave?", Georgia asks.

Harry checks his watch, raising his eyebrows as his eyes widen.

"Right now actually, I'm running a few minutes behind", Harry says.

Georgia quickly stands up and grabs her things, following Harry out the door.

Harry was in such a hurry, he made them take the stairs instead of the elevator.

Georgia was running out of breath.

"Harry..", Georgia calls.

But he doesn't hear her, and just keeps walking.

"Harry!", Georgia practically shouts.

Harry stops, turning to se where struggling to catch her breath on the stairs.

His eyes widen.

"Georgia, I'm so sorry, I-", He stops and puts his fingers on the bridge of his nose, letting out a sigh.

"I'm just in such a rush, I didn't realize you were falling behind. I'm sorry. Are you ok now?", Harry asks, suddenly becoming very concerned.

Georgia smiles and nods.

"I'm fine now, thank you", Georgia says.

Harry smiles, reaching out his hand to help her down the last few steps in her heels.

He opens the door for her and follows her out into the street.

They get into Harry's car, and drive to a place downtown.

"Where are we going, exactly?", Georgia asks.

Harry smiles.

"A place I always get my suits", He says, adjusting his hand on the steering wheel.

"Which would be...?", Georgia asks.

Harry chuckles a bit.

"Gucci", Harry says.

Georgia's eyes widen.

"You want me to wear Gucci? I don't even have enough money for my own dinner let alone Gucci", Georgia says.

"Not a problem, I'm paying", Harry says.

"Sir, I couldn't possibly ask you to do that", Georgia protests.

"Georgia. I own my own company, and I'm the CEO of it. I think I can manage to pay for a few things from Gucci", Harry says, chuckling a bit.

"If you insist. But how can I possibly repay you?", Georgia asks.

"Well, I wouldn't mind some dinner tonight...", Harry says.

Georgia laughs.

"Straight out, I like it. Deal", Georgia says.

Harry smiles and pulls up behind a building.

Harry opens the door for Georgia, leading her inside of the shop.

"Back entrance?", Georgia asks.

"Well, I'm kind of a big deal, can't worry about being mobbed, right?", Harry asks, smirking.