Harry is a stripper and he's all Niall can think about. The only thing is there's something about Harry's job that Niall isn't quite aware of yet. ps: this story is dedicated to my friend Victoria because honestly if it wasn't for her, I never would of written this story. so thank you :)

One wild night in Las Vegas, comes back after four years to bite Harry and Niall in the ass.

"Surely he had a secret smile somewhere under all those layers of impatience, irritability, antagonism and countless Gucci suits." Niall has worked for Mr Styles and his world famous fashion magazine for 6 years. He's been there the longest out of everyone, and all his colleagues are convinced Mr Styles has a soft spot for him. But Mr Styles is angry and emotionless, and Niall is just...well, Niall. Narry (boyxboy) WARNING - this story contains some serious boyxboy smut scenes, not suitable for younger readers (( Absolutely no reposts or translations - no exceptions. ))

proclivity pro•cliv•i•ty prō'klivǝtē noun; a tendency to choose or do something regularly; an inclination or predisposition toward a particular thing. Niall has OCD. Whilst Harry thinks it's an act. ❀ All Rights Reserved

in which harry can't type to save his life. started; 9th september 2015 finished; 3rd november