Chapter 8

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*The next morning*

*Louis' P.O.V*

I woke up in Harry's bed. Our legs were tangled together underneath the sheets. I looked at Harry with a fond expression. He looked like an absolute angel when he was sleeping. How could anyone not love Harry?

I woke up again to the sound of bacon sizzling and the smell of fresh panckaes. Mhm my favorite. I walked down the stairs sleepily.

"Hey Lou" Harry singsonged.

"Hi Haz" I speepily spoke.

"Since when did we come up with these nicknames for eachother?" Harry questioned.

"I dont know," I chuckled,"but i like them."

"Sit down and have some breakfast." Harry requested.

I sat down at the island, on a bar stool. Harry had made bacon, chocolate chip pancakes and bloody marries. How did Harry know these were all my favorite foods?

*Management's P.O.V*

"What are we going to do about Harry?"

"I dont know, maybe we should just let him come out of the closet."

"No we cant do that you idiot!"

"So why dont we call the "boyfriend" in and make him not want to date Harry."

"Thats good. i like that."

*Harry's P.O.V*

I made Lou breakfast this morning. I sure hope he likes it. I couldnt sleep very well last night. it was probably because i was stressing over the whole management thing. I really should stop worrying about that.

"Lou do you like your breakfast?" I questioned.

"Yes Harry its perfect. its all my favorite foods."

*Few hours later*

It was a couple of hours after i had left Harry's house when my phone started to ring. I answered it. Some man was on the other line demanding that i come down to Modest! headquarters immediately. So here i am driving down the headquarters. i dont even know why some random person would call me down to Modest! i dont even what that is!

I had arrived at the headquarters. On the building it said Modest! Management Company. Why am i at a management company i wondered to myself. and then it hit me. Harry's management must've called me after the incident last night.

I walked in to the building and some snooty looking receptionist greeted me.

"Name?"

"Louis Tomlinson"

"Office 4."

"Ok thanks."

I walked into the office nervously. I dont know why i was so nervous. im usually confident and sassy but i had a feeling in my stomach and it defiently wasnt good.

"Hello Mr. Tomlinson" I was greeted by some middle aged looking man. He had a round belly and was mostly bald. "Louis do you know why your here today?" He questioned me.

"No i dont actually. Would you enlighten me?" I retorted. Fianlly i was gaining my confidence. I was defiently going to need it.

"Well you see, we cant have you dating Harry."

"i dont care."

"What do you mean you dont care?"

"I dont care if i cant date Harry. You can not tell me or Harry who we can and can not date. And im sure as hell legally you can not control who Harry dates."

"Louis. Why dont you think about this. Harry can date anyone in the world; girls or boys. Why would he pick you. You're not famous. Harry is famous though. Think about that Louis."

I was speechless. I walked out of the office and slammed the door behind me. I didnt even give the reciptionist the time of day. I was mad. But i was also confused. Why would Harry want to date me of all people. Evem though that guy was a dick, he sure got me thinking.

A/N New chapter yay!! This one is probably the best chapter ive written so far, in my opinion. How was everyone's week? Please remember to comment and vote :)

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