Where you and Harry are in a relationship. He is also your boss and acts as a massive dick
"Silverstone, my office now!" he yelled. I don't know what's wrong with him. He's been this grumpy man for the past few days. I knock in his door and walk-in. "Abigail, who did these files?" I sigh, knowing this would come sooner or later. "I did these sir. Is there anything wrong?" I see him clenching his jaw not wanting to burst. "I want you to re-do these files. There are so many mistakes. I will not hesitate to fire your ass if you fuck up again." I nod, but I know he wouldn't fire me. After debating with myself I walk towards him and sit on his lap. "Abi, not now please" I look up to him and pout. "Baby, please.." He sighs at my response and I know that he won't kiss me on the work floor. "Abigail, we've talked about this. We have to be professional on the work floor." I get up not wanting to look at him anymore. "You will get these files by tomorrow morning, Mr. Styles"
I'm working for Harry Styles, CEO of Styles fashion. He is my boss and my boyfriend. No, I didn't sleep with him for the job. We started dating before he started his company. He started the company at the age of 19, he is now 21. We have been dating for 4 years now. Somehow nobody, except close friends and family, knows that we're dating. He is amazing, but damn, I could strangle him sometimes.
After looking through these files en finishing half of them I decide it's time to go home. I hope Harry is still in the office and won't come home for a while. It's not that I hate him it's just that he gets on my nerves pretty easy. I step into my car and see that the range rover is already gone. That means Harry is probably home. When I come home I see the range rover. I'm in no mood to deal with him. "Babe, can you come in the kitchen for a sec?" I sigh not wanting to speak with him. "Why?" I snap. I walk into the kitchen and see him sitting at our kitchen island. With a fully cooked meal. My jaw drops and I see Harry smirk at my reaction. "I know I've been an asshole for a couple of days now. And I know I'm not making it easier at work. I know you want to be able to kiss me whenever you want. And I'm being selfish because I just don't want to ruin my reputation. And I know we've been dating even before I started the company, but I'm just one selfish person." During his little ramble, my eyes started to tear up. I walk over to him and hug him. "I'm still mad at you, you know?" He nods and sighs deeply. "But I love you and this possibly made us stronger. But don't you dare do it again" He nods and kisses me deeply. I deepen the kiss even more. Once I smell the food I pull back and sit on a chair.
After dinner, we go to our mini cinema. It's actually just our bed but anyways. We watch the Notebook and cuddle up. While we are nearing the end of the film I fall asleep. I can feel Harry move me but that's all. The following morning I wake up, well-rested. I don't know if it's because Harry apologized or I fell asleep pretty early. I wake up not feeling Harry's body heat. I walk to the kitchen preparing myself some breakfast. And then, right there at that moment, I realize Harry already left. I don't know if I should feel sad or not. I see that it is nearing 9 o'clock what means I'm actually late for work. I don't know what will happen if I arrive. We'll see.
I arrive at exactly half past 9. So like an hour and a half later than I should arrive. I walk into the building and I get stared at by everyone in the building. I walk to my own office and see that it's been decorated with rose petals. Harry's work. Only he would do that in his own office. I see Niall, his best friend, standing in my office. "Harry knew you would come here first. He wants you downstairs," he says. As I walk downstairs I see them making a path. I see him standing at the end of the so-called conference room. He is all dressed up, in my favorite suit to be precise. "Harry, what is all this?" he just smirks. When I said that a lot of co-workers were shooting me disgusting glances.
"Everyone who shoots Abigail any more disgusted glances is fired!" Harry's voice echoed in the building. "I'd like to make an announcement. Everyone of you seems to be asking why I decorated Abigail Silverstone's office with rose petals. I did it because I've been acting like a jerk to her. Abigail and I are in a relationship." Everyone gasped at the announcement. I'm shocked too, just yesterday he acted like a total ass. Once again I feel everyone staring at me but my eyes are focused on the beautiful human being in front of me. I see him coming closer. I can almost touch him without taking a step. "Baby, I've been a jerk to you for the past couple of days. I, once again, apologize for my behavior. I'm so in love with you. I can't believe I didn't show you off because every man would be proud to be yours."
By the time he finished, I started crying. He now reaches over to me to pull me in a hug. I gladly accept it and hug him as tight as possible. After a good couple of minutes, he pulls away. I see him take a few steps back. "Abigail Melanie Silverstone, I realize that I'm a lucky man to have you. Will you do the honour of making me even luckier?" He goes down on one knee and i gasp loudly. "Will you marry me, Abigail?" I can't seem to get a word out so I just nod. I run into his arms and say 'yes' a thousand times in his ear. Everybody started clapping.
I can't believe that my boss is now my fianceé. I'm the most luckiest woman on earth as we speak. I am going to marry the love of my life. I can call him my husband. I'm going to be Abigail Styles. I look over my shoulder and see Harry smiling. He can't seem to wipe it off his face. I don't blame him because I can't seem to wipe the smile off my face either. We're getting married baby!!