She opened her eyes and immediately sat up, not knowing where she was until she saw him laying on the bed still sleeping in his dark blue suit. His luxury lacquer shoes laying on the floor. He had blue socks with pineapples; she didn't see them yesterday in the dark. She chuckled. He seemed like such a tough, mean, professional person and then he had pineapple socks under those lacquers. She stared at him, he wass beautiful, even though she had only bad experiences with him, she refused to believe that was all he was - bad.

She stood up and went to get some water and a pill for him. His head will probably feel like a thousand bombs exploding when he wakes up. She carefully opened the door and stepped out to the hallway. All quiet. She didn't want to be seen, so she slowly and quietly sneaked into the Bar area, got a glass and filled it up with water, she even found a box of pills in one of the drawers. She slowly turned around to return to the room, but as she turned she bumped into a person.

"Well hello, Eva." It was Aaron. She wanted to say something, but she just stared at him with a guilty expression. She was supposed to help him yesterday; instead, she was helping a drunk rich guy, get to bed.

"We already had a lot of helpers since I started working here, but none of them disappeared after an hour of work. Who was the lucky one to have you?" He said with a neutral expression in his face. He didn't look mad, nor happy.

"No Aaron, it's not what you think. I just helped a drunk guy get to bed and then I fell asleep. I'm so sorry I....."

"Whatever, I managed to get all those drinks done in time. But I'm afraid the boss isn't very happy."

"Gosh I know Aaron, I'm really, really sorry. But that Styles guy was so drunk he couldn't even walk by himself and I..."

"Wait what? Styles? Where is he?!" Aaron exclaimed.

"Umm in one of the rooms, I'm just bringing him water and pills, he's probably still asleep." She said.

"Oh my god, can I come with you please?" He begged.

"Sure." She smiled and they both went back to the room as quietly as possible. Harry was still asleep. She placed the water with the pill on the night table and they both stood there, just looking at the young man in the bed.

"Nice socks." Aaron chuckled.

"Shhh" She frowned.

"He's so damn beautiful." Aaron sighed.

"Are you like in love with him or something?" She whispered with a laugh.

"You shhh, don't wake him up."

"I don't know what to do though. I don't know how much he remembers."

"Should I kiss him to wake him up." He asked with a cheeky wink.

"Oh Lord, let's rather go or I don't know what you are capable of." She jokingly rolled her eyes and pulled him out of the room.

"C'mon I'll help you clean up." She said and they both went back to the club area. It was indeed in a need of some cleaning. Glasses and cups everywhere.

"Okay, but you still slept in the same room as Harry Styles, that is goals." Said Aaron.

"Why? I mean he is still just a person."

"Are you sure, maybe he's a god," Aaron said.

"I don't think Gods get drunk and rude." She said the last word quietly so he wouldn't hear it.

"Well hello Miss Eva, where the hell have you been yesterday?" They turned to see the boss of the club entering the bar.

She started to stutter something, but then Aaron said: "She was handing out drinks in the crowd sir, it really helped, we should do that more often."

"Were they all paid for?"

"Yes sir, every single one." Aaron nodded.

"Okay then, come to my office after, I'll give you your money." The Boss said and went away.

"You didn't have to..." Eva turned to Aaron, but he just smiled.

"I saw Harry Styles sleep today, I feel like returning the favor." He smiled.

"Wow you really have a crush on him, don't you."

"Maybe a little."

They both smiled and continued to clean up the space. They gathered all the used dishes and placed them on the counter. Some of it had to be washed by hand and some could be placed into a dishwasher. They had a lot of work to do in the next hour and a half.

They were working, talking and laughing as if they were good old buddies. They got interrupted by a cough and turned around to see mr. Styles standing there. He looked tired, circles underneath his eyes and his hair ruffled up. He placed an empty glass on the counter and gave them both a nervous look. Nobody said a thing. Mr. Styles adjusted his suit, turned around and without a word of thank, left the building.

This chapter is a bit shorter, sorry. anyways XD lemme know what u think :)