You were a college student who worked part-time for Harry Styles Father at his mansion but you didn't know Harry at all.
Once you entered the mansion Mr. Styles handed you a list of chores for you to do as he left, gladly you weren't alone there was also another maid working there.
You heard loud voices coming from the kitchen as you walked in and saw a young boy with brown curly hair with Amanda the other maid in the house. You immediately knew that this boy was Mr.Styles son. You thought he was really cute but didn't want to fall for him.
Amanda: "I'm so sorry Harry, I'll make a new patch of pancakes for you."
Harry: "This is disgusting! Are you trying to to kill me. Next time do things correctly or else you'll pay for it, Understood!"
He yelled in Amanda's face and threw the plate of pancakes on the floor. Amanda jumped when the plate smashed into pieces.
Harry: "Pick that up."
The angry boy turned around to walk away while his friend waited for him in the living room. His friend had nice blonde hair and walked to you and started to talk to you. He smirked at you and Harry approached you two But soon stopped in front of you and examined you. He stared at you up and down as you started getting nervous, he looked at his friend in jealousy as they walked out the door.
You already knew at this point he was a jerk and that your next in line to be yelled at in the future. You ran to Amanda helping her.
Later that Afternoon
You were in the kitchen making lunch which you decided to make turkey, tuna, ham sandwiches. You cut them into fine slices displaying them into a plate.
You heard the door open and watched Harry walked in the kitchen angry as you washed the dishes.
You: "Hello, Are you hungry?"
Harry: "Don't you dare ask me if i'm Hungry when I didn't ask you to make me food. I hate people like you who ask stupid questions."
He turned to look at you with rage in his eyes, you watched as he walked closer to you and leaned against the wall as you washed a plate.
Harry: "You missed a spot."
You take the plate and rinses it again. Harry doesn't loose eye contact with you.
Harry: "You know I could easily fire you in a snap if you don't take this job seriously. Grow up and start doing things correctly!"
He grabs the plate from your hands and throws it on the floor as it shatters all over the floor.
Harry: "Get a broom."
You: "You get a fucken broom."
You completely lost it and start walking away. Harry grips your arm and held you tight looking straight at you.
Harry: "When you work for me, you leave when I say you can leave.
You get out of his grip and turn to look at him furiously.
You: "For your information, I do not work for you. I am employed by your Father.
Harry:" Oh, yeah? Take a look around? Do you see him anywhere huh...Exactly so In the Meantime, your working for me!"
You:"Why are you so mean, is there something that you don't like about me? What have I done to you. Why do you hate me so much Harry!"
He stays silent for a while and doesn't say anything. He simply catches you by surprise and kisses your lips.
Harry:" I hate watching you flirt with my friend when I saw you first, you are mine Baby."
You ignore his answer and kiss him again savoring the taste of his lips as your tongue's tease each other.
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