holy shit, i'm so sorry I thought it hit publish god damn it
but thank you, I like you and all that irrelevant shit that I people say :*
~Brooklyn
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Harry hasn't said anything the past hour we were planning and signing, not a single word. He just looked at Niall, it's starting to worry Niall.
What if he doesn't like Niall?
Manager did say that they fired their old photographer because Harry didn't like him but Harry did say that he wanted Niall.
That would surely be sort of heartbreaking for Niall since he really wanted Harry to at least like him.
"Pleasure doing business with you, so, since we're doing this tomorrow, you only have a week to finish," Paul warns.
"Oh, yes Paul. I understand," Niall smiles politely, shaking Pauls hand then looking at Harry.
Harry has this wicked smirk on his face before he takes Niall's hand and kisses the top of it, which makes Niall's face tint red.
"It was a real pleasure doing business with you. See you tomorrow, Ni," Harry says just above a whisper, winking at Niall then standing beside his manager.
Paul waves slightly then opens the door for Harry. Niall hears Harry ask when they're going through the doorway, "Hey Paul, will you run to McDonalds and grab me a big, fat, juicy Big Mac?"
"Harry, you're supposed to be on a diet to keep your body fit and secondly, I'm not your maid, I'm your manager!" Paul says, holding an annoyed expression.
"Really? Because I would have mistaken you for a maid. Now, you'll be an unemployed maid if you don't get me a Big Mac," Harry snaps back, going into the elevator and turning around. From where Niall's office is and the position of his desk, he can see Harry looking at him. Once there eyes locked, Harry puckered his lips and air kissed him before the elevator doors closed.
Niall's face was still a deep red, his mouth open and eyes wide.
Seconds later the door burst open revealing a squealing Karen, jumping and spinning.
"How'd it go? I seen him make a kissy face at you!" Instead of her squealing, this time it was Niall's turn.
"I know!" He screamed, jumping up from his seat and going over to Karen to grab her hands, swinging her around with her screaming and laughing.
After they were done dancing around his office, still in a giggling fit, Karen informed, "So, Liam is down in the lobby, waiting for lunch."
"Then why didn't he come up?" Niall asked, still smiling and starstruck.
"He said he didn't want to interrupt you meeting with Mister Sexy," She giggles, going into a modeling pose for emphasise.
"Then I better get going, I can't wait to tell him about Harry!" Niall squealed again, with absolutely no remorse of acting like a teenage girl in this situation.
He grabs his jacket and basically bolts out of the office door, leaving Karen.
He couldn't get the humongous grin off of his face, when he was going down; he actually tried frowning but it seemed like his muscles couldn't relax.
When the doors opened to the lobby, his impossibly huge smile was finally put to rest when he seen Liam and Harry laughing with an annoyed Paul by his side, tapping his foot against the tiled floor and rolling his eyes.
Then Niall seen Harry write something on a small piece of paper then hand it to Liam, Niall's eyes widened.
He felt a sick feeling in his stomach, but aside from the sick feeling, he feels a bit silly. He hasn't even known Harry for a day to have actually develop any emotion towards the boy, it seems silly but he just can't ignore the sting in his chest.
Harry hugged Liam and whispered something in his ear, making Liam nod and smile at him.
What the hell is going on here?
Niall was now walking towards the two, well three, with the most fakest smile he could put on.
"Niall!" Liam practically yelled, hugging Niall tightly but Niall really didn't hug him back the usual way they hugged. They hugged fully, like chest were pressed together but this time, he just grabbed Liam's shoulder and tapped him on the back carefully.
"Hello, Liam." Niall said in monotone, crossing his arms like a child.
"Well, I'm gonna go, Liam. Bye Liam," Harry smiled then winked at Niall, "Goodbye, Niall."
"What's wrong, Ni? I thought you'd be happy since you got to see Harry," Liam pouted, wondering why his friend was acting so strange.
It all hit Niall, he shouldn't be angry or annoyed with Liam because Harry clearly wasn't and wasn't ever going to be his so he shouldn't blame Liam for being hotter than him.
"I am, I am really happy, just a bit tired." Lying seemed like the best thing at the moment, he really doesn't want to confess his feelings.
"Well, why don't I take you to lunch then I can take you home. I'll finish your paper work," Liam offered with a kind smile. Jeez, Liam was like an angel.
"Thank you so much, babe," And with that, Niall hugged him and smiled.
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ps that picture up top isn't at all related to this story, I just thought it was cute as shit
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Fanfictie"Perfect. Keep that pose," Niall says, snapping another picture of the gorgeous boy in front of his camera. He's trying not to have the blood rush to his face while looking at the half naked model. Okay, come here and look at these pictures," Nial...
