You're So Golden

Chapter Two.

(LOUIS' POV)

I really liked Harry. I have known him for a while, just never really met him properly. He was hot as hell, had an amazing body, by what I saw on some photo shoots, he also had tattoo's which I myself had, but seeing them on such a pretty man made it hotter than usual. He had amazing skin and he was nice and tall which made me think about my sexual life. And how I loved to be tied down, blind folded and used. I want to tell him, even though we've just met, but I will wait to see if whatever we have will work out.

It was Wednesday just after lunch time, I was sitting in my office, stressing the fuck out, because one of my employees had double booked and they were both two very important skype calls. Nevertheless, I end up organising for one of them to be done another day, and the first video call which ends up going for just above an hour. I sign finally happy that this stressful day was over. I had just sat down in my car when my phone starts to ring, I pull it out of my front pocket, grinning when I see Harry's name displayed across the screen.

"hello, love." I smile, knowing he couldn't see me. "hi lou! How are you?"

"I'm good harry, and you? How's work?" I ask him. "I'm also good, but it'd be even better if I could see you today, and work is as normal." I wish I could see him too, it'll make this whole day much, much better. "cheeky boy, I would also love to see you, how about tonight at 6PM?"

After we both agree on a place, we both decide to meet there this evening, he had told me he finishes work at 4PM. I drive home, make myself a sandwich and take a nap for about fourty minutes before I decide to shower and get ready, wearing a pair of tight dress pants and a long-sleeved button up. I style my hair up and grab my essentials before leaving my house and driving towards the restaurant me and harry had decided on. It seemed like it was going to rain, I listen to the radio to confirm my thoughts and was right to hear that it would.

Once I arrive, I notice that harry was already there, I smile and walk over towards him telling the waitress that I already knew where my date was. It had started to rain outside, the rain hitting the glass around the restaurant making little sounds. "Hi!" I grin, giving him a short kiss which he happily responds back too. "Hello, darling, how are you?" He asks me as I take a seat across from him, he hands me a menu, which I take and flip through it. "I'm very well now that I've seen you, and you?" I ask looking up at him, he gives me a cheeky grin. "I'm very good.." he trails off winking. A slight blush makes its way onto my cheeks. "Oh shut up H." I then realise I let it slip out and he raises an eyebrow. "H? I like it." He laughs.

"Are you gentleman's ready to order?" The waitress seemed like was flirting with me, her bright red lips were stretched into a smile and she was standing a little too close to me which made me uneasy. "Yes, we are." Harry clears his throat. "I will get a steak tartare." Harry replies, the waitress just writes down what harry had said and doesn't even look at him. I see him glaring at the women making my heart skip a beat. "Umm.. I will have a chicken pasta." I tell her, not looking at her. "Oh my! Yes my favourite!" She says in excitement, I look up too her to see her winking at me.

"That's it!" Harry raises his voice, i jump slightly, looking over at him and around the restaurant to see that some people have starts to look over at us to see what all the fuss is about. "Harry maybe -" he cute me off, holding up a finger to me, forcing me to shut my mouth. I watch with fear as he stands up towers over her, she still had a smirk over her lips which made none of this better. "I would fucking appreciate it if you didn't flirt with my boyfriend right in front of me, is this how you treat all your customers? Go get someone else to finish off our order, now!" He shouts, damn he had a loud voice.

What seems to be the manager, who was a male comes out, a concerned look on his face. "What's going on Laura?" He demands an answer from her. "Maybe it's the fact that she was flirting with my boyfriend here, which I do not appreciate at all!" Harry looked like he was nearly in tears which didn't make sense to me because we weren't dating, yet, and we weren't really that serious besides that fact that we both liked each other.