Do not cross the line

Chapter 20

You did long days for the rest of the week with Harry. The program really crashed and you two needed to start over again of what you managed to do earlier of the week.

You managed to do the animation to Chloe just in time, and started to work with the next one.

Luckily the weekend was about to start, and when you finally checked the backup files were doubled in safe, you leaned back to your chair, yawning amply.

"Better get some sleep during the weekend love." - Harry said while he stretched his hands and neck.

You tried to mumble something when you were still yawning, which made Harry chuckle.

"Same in English please." - he patted your thigh and you shook your head to get the sleepiness out of you.

"Yea... But I need to finish the flyer to the bakery about new employees." - you rubbed your temples, you didn't manage to do that during the week, since you were too tired after working in office that you just fell straight to bed after getting home.

"Don't overwork yourself." - Harry said, snapping his screen shut after his computers turned down.

You two sat there for a while kn silence, both of you exhausted but happy to know the weekend was about to start.

"You wanna come grab some beers? My treat?" - Harry broke the silence but you shook your head.

"No, I need to go home. Maybe some other time" - you got up from the chair, leaning down to take your bag.

"Sure love. Sleep nice." - Harry smiled and you walked to him, kissing on his cheek.

"See you on monday."

You left him there alone, your mind already in your bed when you couldn't wait to get back there, and sleep long in the next morning.

Harry stayed in the room for a moment, before he got up too, turning off the lights and closing the door after him.

He headed the the bar right across the street, the office's normal place where the workers many times gathered after long week.

Like today, there were almost everyone working on the project, and with Harry's pleasant, Sam was there too, on the pool table, leaning over ready to hit the ball, while Chloe stood on the other side of the table, waiting for her turn.

Harry straightened himself, as he walked closer to his best friend, stopped behind him and waited.

And just when Sam was about to hit the ball, he opened his mouth;

"You still owe me a beer sailor."

And Sam hit the ball badly, fucking his hit and making the eight ball fall to the pocket, as Chloe laughed on the other side of the pool table.

Sam cursed under his breath, straightened himself up and turned to look at his best friend, who had pleasured smirk on his stupid face, even Sam looked him with murder.

"Sorry boss." - Harry smirked, Chloe rounding the table, offering her hand to Sam.

Sam fished his wallet, grabbed 50 dollar bill from there and splashed it to Chloe's hand.

"Thanks sailor." - Chloe laughed, tucking the bill into her bras.

"I want a rematch." - Sam said, already starting to collect the balls.

"Sure, I'll accept another fifty from you." - Chloe chuckled, looking at Harry.

"You just came from the office?" - as Harry hummed and waved toward the counter to order a beer, Chloe looked at the clock in the wall.