"Niall, they are falling. You should've seen them during the weekend. They did all that I asked. I say that we should go to the mall, and that's where we went. Like we went out to dinner and Harry was on his phone, so I just leaned over and when he looked up, I took his phone and said 'You won't be needing this, will you?' looking as innocent as I can and just shook his head." "Well that's surely interesting. I hope that you don't take this to your advantage though." "I won't. I would actually like to see where this leads me. What if we get in a relationship?" "Then that's another thing that I'll be happy for you about."
I giggled and took a sip of my drink. My phone started beeping when I put the cup down and I sighed with a little smile on my face. "That's my cue. I'll talk to you and Liam after work, yeah?" "Well Liam has to run that by Zayn since Zayn is sick. I am free though." "Alright then! See you later!" I chirped and left. I then remembered something and I rushed back in. "Totally forgot about their food," I laughed and Niall just shook his head. I went over and picked up their food and drinks. I then hurried back out and headed back to the office.
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"Nearly forgot about your food," I tell the three men as they were in Marcel's office. I walked over to Marcel's little coffee table and I placed the bags down." "It's fine. We aren't hu-" "Eat," I demand and they looked at me, shocked. I held my hands behind my back and I tilted my head. "Please?" I then asked and they looked at me a bit longer. Harry took the first step and he walked up to me. He then reached over me and picked up the bag. I watched as he opened the bag and took out his food. "Thank you," he says shyly and takes a seat. "No problem. Now if I come back and your food is not gone by that time, then I will shove it down your throats, do you understand?" I asked and they nodded their heads slowly. It made me smile and happily walk out of the office.I sit in my chair and the phone rings as soon as I sit closer to my computer. I picked up the phone and held it up to my ear. "Styles Headquarters, this is Louis speaking, how may I help you?" I asked and there was only silence on the other end. I looked at the caller id and say that it was a random number. "Hello? Are you there? Are you calling because of a refund or a complaint?" I then asked and finally, the caller spoke up. "Are my boys there?" It was a male and I grew a bit uncomfortable. Because if I'm talking to their boyfriend, then I'm going to feel so bad for him. They have been giving me signs for a good time now.
"Um...yes?" "I want to talk to them." "I'm sorry, but they're busy right now. I can leave them a message for you?" "No! I want to talk to them now!" "Sir, please lower your tone. You are calling here, asking me for something. Now I can't give you that something, so do you wish to leave them a message or not?" I asked, really annoyed. "If you don't transfer my call to them, then I will go up there and make sure that they get my message personally." "Now that's something that we also can't do. We are booked for the day, but I can set up aessage for... This Thursday? Unless you just want me to leave that message for you?" "You are so freaking annoying! I just want-" "Please hold," I said and hung up.
The phone rings again, but I did actually put the guy on hold again. My office door opens and I look up to see Harry. "Did you finish your food?" I asked with a neutral face. "Um... Yeah. Thank you again. We've just been on edge lately." "Yeah, why is that? You guys wouldn't stop looking at your phones during the weekend?" "Um...it's a bit personal, but...um... Our dad is getting released from jail. We don't know when, but we suffered a lot from that man, so we've been trying extra hard to distract ourselves..." "Oh, I'm sorry about that. That guy should honestly rot for the things that he did to you. However, I have a request?" He nodded and I took the guy off hold and I put him on speaker.
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Our assistant (Styles Triplets × Louis) (BOOK 1)
FanfictionLouis is a graduate and typically, people know what they want to do after they graduate. Not Louis. Louis stayed the same as he always was. He would always use his dad's card whenever he wanted to go out and shop and he would just post steamy photos...