Oh, Louise| Harry Styles AU

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It has been two weeks since I had agreed to let Harry in.

He was being more patient that I could have imagined and he always respected my decision no matter what.

So far, no arguments were made and he always understand me whenever I get pissed off at something about work or about people just pushing my buttons.

For example, last Monday, I was having trouble with the construction in Florida, so I had a bad day at work and to top it all off some idiotic paparazzi shoved his camera to my face, literally shoved his camera in front of my face, and it took all of me and all of Harry to stop me from bursting.

If Harry wasn't there, I would've cursed the hell out of the man and I know the press and the one handling my pr wouldn't be happy about that so I have Harry to thank for that.

We have been in multiple get-to-know-you-better dates and I had a good time in all of them especially the ones where we left the milkshake place drenched in strawberry and vanilla milkshakes because of a challenge that we look good in everything, even milkshakes, and then the papers got caught a whiff of it and we ended up laughing at how awful we looked and how ridiculous the headline 'Milkshake Mayhem' was.

Today, I was hosting a game day for the boys since they were waiting for a football or soccer game of their favorite team and its hardest opponent. I had forgot the name of the teams on purpose, I was only hosting this to laugh at their faces when they shout at the TV, well if they're as bad as Louis when it comes to watching their game.

Louis plainly screams at the TV as if the players would hear him and it always make me laugh.

"Hey." Harry greeted me as he walked in the kitchen with a smile on his face.

"Hello." I smiled as I continued to cook the Buffalo wings. "You look different."

I can't help but break out into a smile when I take in his appearance. He was wearing black skinny jeans and black vans with a plain white t-shirt with his sparrow tattoos peeking at the neckline.

"You do too." He smiled as he kissed my forehead and swung his arm around my shoulder. I looked down at what I was wearing. It was nothing out of the ordinary, black yoga pants and a baby blue oversized sweater with clouds on it and my fluffy slippers. My hair was in a messy bun and my face was bare with no trace of makeup since I was too lazy to do it, and I was wearing my black-framed eyeglasses since I was in no mood of wearing contact lenses. "You look beautiful without the makeup; you look ten years younger if I might say, younger than your usual business woman look."

"Oh shut up." I said as I swatted his hands off of my shoulder. "The rest of the boys are already here. You can take the staircase or the elevator. There are only three main doors there, one to the guest room, one to the main bathroom and one to the game room, when you enter the game room, although it's quite big, just follow their loud voices and you'll know where they are."

"Okay." He laughed before kissing my forehead and strolling away.

I haven't had any friends before and I regret it a little bit, being with the boys made me happier, especially with Harry. They brought out a side of me that I didn't know existed.

"Eat up." I said as place the Buffalo wings in front of them and a case of beer. The game was already starting and the boys were talking about the game before muttering a thank you to me as I place the food to them. I exited the room to go to my room and grab my laptop and my folder of files to work on something as the boys watch their game.