You were sitting in your office finishing the script of you interview you'll be conducting with Harry in just a couple of days. You were a very solid person when it came to work. Being well-prepared made you feel less nervous, feel like you had control over everything, but in this case? The more you prepared, the more stressed and self-conscious you felt about this project. You hated it. Why did you agree on doing this damn documentary in the first place... oh right.. it's a "promotion". It's gonna make you more famous. It's gonna help you... yeah, for sure. If you survive.. besides you couldn't say no really..
Your phone started buzzing and you sighed seeing the caller ID.
"Here we go" you mumbled.
"Hey, Leo what's up" you tried to sound excited.
"Hey Y/N. Is it okay if we push the meeting a bit?" he sounded like he was in hurry.
"The meeting..?" you asked frowning. What meeti-shit you completly forgot. You were supposed to see Harry today to talk about the project.
"Umm.. yeah right. Okay. What hour then?" you asked trying to sound like you didn't actually forget.
"Did she agree?" you heard Harry yell somewhere in the background.
"I'm asking. One sec" Leo replied harshly.
"Imagine if she forgot. That'd be fucking unprofessional" Harry laughed laudly making you bite your lip. He was a literal bully.
"In like.. thirty minutes? If that's not a problem." you could basically hear Leo pressing the phone harder against his ear trying to prevent you from hesring Harry's rude comments.
You looked at the clock and then in the mirror hanging on the wall. You were still in your sweats with a messy bun. Definitely not ready.
"Yyy..."
"Great, you're the best. Thank you!" he said and hung up before you or Harry could say anything.
Perfect - you thought running hand through your hair. - Just perfect..
On your way to the studio you were listening to Harry's music. You actually really liked it. There was something about it. It was pure, it was true. How was it even possible for such a jerk like him to make music so beautiful and emotional?
Getting to the studio took you more time than you thought it would. Normally it take about 30 minutes to get there so when you got a call you were forced to get ready in literally one minute. Then there was an accident and you had to change the route. You got lost because of it. Twice. This time it was you how was late. 1 hour. At least you let Leo know about it. You entered the building and ware immediately joined by Leo's assistant.
"Hello, I'm Blair" she said and you shook her hand.
"Y/N hi. Blair you said?"
"Yes. Please follow me they are waiting for you." she informed you already walking down the hallway.
"Yeah right, Blair" you mumbled shaking your head. What kind of joke was that?
You walked hand in hand with her. She seemed.. tense. Every move she made, every step she took was screaming 'i'm on edge don't try me'. That's why you remained silent. After a few minutes of really fast walking, some stairs and even faster walking she stopped and gave you a stern look.
"Don't ask too many questions about the future projects" she said simply.
"Yeah. Okay" you nodded.
"Grey door on the left. Wait for him there, he will join you in a second." with that she turned on the heel. "Oh, and don't ask him about the past either. He doesn't like talking about it." she added disappearing behind one of the doors.
"Umm, well.. what am I supposed to talk with him about? Today's weather..?" you murmured and walked to the first grey door on the right. You stepped in and first thing you noticed was this amazing smell of vanilla and cinnamon. It drove you literally crazy. Then you heard this angelic voice of his.
Jeez. Why is this happening? - you thought. - C'mon not now..
"I'll keep my eyes wide open, I'll keep my arms wide open" he sang and you imagined him holding you in his arms.. wait what? What was happening to you? Why did you even think about him like that. You didn't like him in that way. No, you didn't like him in any way. Or did you?
