Chapter 8

Two days later Harry's luggage arrives meaning Louis has to bring it to him.

"H-how do I l-look?" Louis asks his coworkers, "You look the same as always." One guy says not even looking up from his phone.

Louis pouts, "Ignore him. Going to hot Harry's room again?" "Don't c-call h-him that." He feels a little jealous when they give him names as if they like him. Liam laughs, "Why can't they? He's single. Niall told me."

"Really?" Jess asks with a sly smirk on her face, "Guys. J-just answer m-my q-question p-please."

"Fine. You're no fun with Mr. Styles. You look great."

"That's because he likes him still." Liam says knowingly and goes back to cleaning the counter, "I do n-not," the blushing boy walks away pulling Harry's suitcase behind him.

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"R-room s-service," Harry opens the door looking surprised, "I didn't order anything. You just missed me, didn't you?" He smiles that charming smile everyones love.

"No," Lou giggles, "Y-your s-suitcase just a-arrived."

"Oh thank God come in. I was tired of wearing the same suit." Harry says still smiling and moves out the way letting Louis in then closes the door behind them.

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