Harry's Pov
I can't believe I forgot to pack Zayn a pair of boxers.
Going commando is never comfortable in a pair of jeans, I feel bad for the poor guy.
I'd be scared for him if he had to go to the bathroom right now, that zipper could do some SERIOUS damage.
I actually want to see what his kids would look like with the right girl that makes his heart swell like Natalia does for mine.
I shivered as I immediately thought of that one movie, There's Something About Mary, Ben Stiller still gives my dîck nightmares.
After I apologized for the twentieth time, we decided to finally meet up with the agents who would be helping my men and I with Thomas and his gang.
There were surprisingly a lot of them, six in total, two in each of the SUVs that pulled up with such an entrance.
I will admit that this group of people looks like they know their shît and I wouldn't be surprised if they were to take an interest to Spencer when they meet him.
He is way too good to just be working for my station, of course I'd be upset to see him go but I want what's best for him.
I shook my thoughts away as I approached the closest agent to me who wasn't busy with Liam and Henry.
"Hello, I'm Chief Harry Edward Styles of the NYPD and this is a close friend of mine, Zayn Malik"
"Nice to meet you both, I'm Agent Dan Solsen"
He reached out to shake mine and Zayn's hand then he started introducing me to the five other agents that would be working with us.
This is one of my best men, Agent Sam Nolan"
We shook hands with him and he just gave a slanted smile as he was one of the agents keeping an eye on the two fûcks.
"Here to Sam's left is the beautiful Agent Arlene Holmes"
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SWEETHEART • H.S
FanfictionOne simple nickname was all it took for the two broken souls to start something they didn't know they could finish: "Oh Sweetheart, you can't say no to me"