Heartless

8. To London

It was Tuesday and it was the busiest day for Louis and Harry. Harry paid for a photographer to take pictures of Louis to put on Google so that when people search for him, atleast they'll see pictures of him.

So Louis have been changing from outfit to outfit, changing from wig to wig and took pictures on the green screen so he was photoshoped at different places. Some even look like pap pictures.

"I want one blurry pic with you and Harry. Like it was taken with a phone from afar." Jim, the photographer said. "Get on the first floor. And Harry, remove your jacket and give it to Louis." He said and they complied.

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"Good." Jim applauded after hours of work. Harry is really putting so much work and money in this. When he can just get himself a real boyfriend and he'll spare himself alot of work and money.

"Thank you Jim. But my friend Bebe just said she was coming here and I want you to take a few shots of her and Louis. It have to be like Louis is dressing her, she's coming with the dress she wore on the Grammy awards. So lucky she dresssed herself for the awards."

"Ofcoarse. I can do that."

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After hours of photoshoots, Harry dropped Louis at their abandoned building (Not without bringing Zayn some takeaway).

Now Harry was lying on his bed looking at the ceiling. His life is about to be ruined, if Louis mess up even a little. Harry have a reputation to keep and if the Russian boy embarrasses him, he's pretty sure he's going to snap real big.

His thoughts then ran to Louis. He look believable doesn't he? He sure have a nice body and anyone could lust off it. His personality is also excellent. So people might get a reason why he fell in love with him. Right?

"Jesus, why didn't I just got a real boyfriend or girlfriend. This is so much risk." Harry mumble to himself. There's a lot on stake. It's never good to be in the public eye.

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The next day he called Louis to his place so he quiz him about stuff he's supposed to know and the boy is practically a robot. He mastered everything is there for him to learn.

"What am I wearing here?" Harry show Louis another picture of him.

"An electric blue velvet suit from Gucci's pre-fall 2019 collection. White boots, a cross pendant and aged metal rings? I think they are Gucci too, and are you wearing nail polish?" Louis ended the explanation with a question.

"Wow. You're so good at this. How did you even notice the rings were aged?" Harry asked very impressed of how fast the boy learn.

"I've seen you wear them in more than one of the other pics you showed me. And with every picture you showed me, they become dim. Like in this one."

"You memorized all famous designers in four days? and everything about-  are you a robot?" Harry asked still eyeing Louis wildly. "Seriously, how are you not in school?" 

"I didn't get a chance." Louis said truthfully. They are to take Harry's private jet in the evening, to take them to England and be ready for dinner before five tomorrow. 

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"Dad's a little slow in warming up to people." Harry said after a long uncomfortable silence. "He might say some really not so polite things to you. Don't let them get to you yeah?"

"Yeah."

"Like, you're really young and i'm old you know." Harry chuckled. "But we'll have to convince them real good. We got this." Harry said more to himself than to Louis.