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CHAPTER 14
I DON'T LIKE YOUR WORK
"Harry, darling, when did you ever give favoritism to your sponsor?" Hermione asked Harry while talking with Blaise.
Harry laughed. "He's my friend... Plus, it was just for an hour."
"You can't decide without me...," Hermione said.
"I didn't decide it. I told him to talk to you and you said yes, right?"
"Yes, that's because you said he was your friend. You threaten me that you won't take projects if I won't clear this day with him," Hermione said with a frown.
"I didn't threaten you," Harry said and winked at Blaise.
"You did with eyes and the way you said about the arrangement, Harry," Hermione frowned even more.
"Well," Harry shrugged."I knew you can make time for him."
Hermione rolled her honey-brown eyes."Okay, okay. Anyway, it's daring though. You're not wearing anything except a two piece suit."
"I know, would I agree if I was required to wear nothing, Mione," Harry said.
"And I wouldn't asked if I know he can't do it," Blaise said.
Hermione frowned again. "Fine, tomorrow's the shoot at his company. It'll only take an hour," Hermione looked at Blaise."You're providing the photographer, right? If he didn't get the best shot after an hour, we're leaving. Are we clear, Mister Zabini?"
Blaise nodded."It will be finish before it even started."
"What?" Hermione asked confusingly. Blaise just shrugged his shoulder.
ooOoo
The day of the shoot, Harry was wearing a black-turquoise-lining swimwear with tie bathing suits swimming shorts and has his black hair wet and dripping."I'll catch a cold," he muttered at Blaise.
Blaise laughed."I'm sorry. The photographer said it will look cooler. Want me to turn off the aircon?"
"No, I'll be fine," Harry said ad he sat on the motorcycle. The photographer started making instructions for Harry to pose.
ooOoo
Draco let out a sigh as he entered Blaise's office, carrying a box full of Ferrero Rocher chocolates."Why the hell did I get tricked by him? And what the hell with the chocolates?" he shrugged and sat on the desk, waiting for Blaise as he called him."Maybe for his wife. Blaise?"
"Yes?" Blaise asked in a hush tone.
"Where the hell are you? Don't tell me you forget that you asked me to bring bloody chocolate for you this day. I take promises seriously, mate," Draco snapped.
Blaise laughed then said,"Go aske my secretary where the shott is. I'm here," he hung up the phone just after Draco heard a 'Nice Harry' at the other end of the line.
Draco frowned."I'm just being paranoid. Harry?" he frowned again and went to Blaise's secretary. He went down and rolled his eyes at the large crowd. "Who the hell is having this goddamn shoot?" He stopped just in time to see Blaise. He was pointing at someone. He glared at Blaise as he looked at the guy he's pointing at and froze. The guy Blaise's pointing at. The guy that Blaise's looking at. The guy wearing a sexy short swimwear. The guy posing in front of all these people. The guy that having the goddamn photo shoot... Is none other than Harry.
Harry froze on his place as he felt disturbing presence nearby. He only got that feeling when... Draco was there and he certainly can't be here among the crowd. Harry shivered and that instantly caught Hermione's attention. She told the photographer if it will still take long because it has been an hour and half. Hermione tried to put the shoot off but Harry insisted on finishing it. After his second shiver, the photographer called a wrap and Hermione hurried carrying a robe to him.
"God, you're freezing," she said with a worried expression."I swear id I remove your make up, you'll looked like a dead person. This is your fault, Harry," she started scolding."I told you to put this off. I told you that you shouldn't have done this,"
"My head hurts," he frowned at her. He looked around and everybody was staring at him. All his fans. He can't disappoint them. He smiled at them and waved then his gaze froze at the man staring straight at him with a mixed expression on his face. Draco. Angry Draco. Concerned Draco. Longing Draco. Happy Draco and my other emotions crossed his pale face then he strode straight to Harry and grabbed Harry on the elbow. Harry flinched."What do you think you're doing?"
"Hey mister. Back off," Hermione tried to pry him away from Harry."I'll call security."
"No, I know him, Mione," Harry said to Hermione the glanced back at Draco. His heat skip a beat.
"Oh you do? I thought you've forgotten me," Draco said sarcastically.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked, his eyebrows furrowed.
"What are you doing?" Draco asked back with more force on the word 'you'. His eyes burn daggers straight at Harry.
"Why are you asking what I asked?" Harry snapped. "I asked first, so you answer first."
Draco frowned at Harry then looked around and for an instant heartbeat, Harry was in Draco's arms like a bridal style. Harry released a small yelp and shut his mouth soon as they caught other's attention. Blaise started smiling around chanting,"Couple fights. Just couple fight."
Harry trash around."What do you think you're doing? Put me down!"
"Shut up or I'll kiss you...," Draco said under his breathe, walking towards the elevator.
"You wouldn't dare," Harry challenged with a smirk.
Draco laughed sarcastically then glare down at the guy on his arms. "Try me. Just try me, Harry," he tapped his foot impatiently. The people inside the elevator staring at them and some even taking photos.
The way Draco said it made Harry shut up. He looked around, avoiding Draco's furious eyes."Wow, now I'll be on the front page of those magazines again plus a trending," he muttered."Where are you taking me?"
"Blaise's office. I'll bet we will be alone there," Draco simply said.
Soon as they enter the office, Draco dropped Harry on the desk and he glared at Draco."What do you think you're doing?"
"Saving you from what you're doing," Draco said.
"What do you mean what I'm doing? I'm working."
"Working in your underwear?"
Harry rolled his eyes."I'm a model. Want me to spell that out to you? M-O-D-E-L. And since when did you even have the right to question my work?"
Draco stopped whatever he was going to say because what Harry said was right. He doesn't have a say on what Harry does."Why did you leave me, Harry?"
Harry raised his hands sarcastically."Oh great, change of subject," he snapped and drop down the desk."That's none of your business."
"It is my business 'cause it involves me... Plus...," Draco glared at Harry and enclose Harry with both of his arms on Harry's side. He inched closer at Harry, emphasizing every word he will say."I. Don't. Like. Your. Work."
Harry stared at Draco just in time the door was opened."Uh... Excuse me?" It was Blaise."Harry's being called. He has to change to more warmer clothes...," he smirked at their stance,"Unless you're already providing greater heat, Drake."
Draco glared at Blaise and looked back at Harry who was still staring at him with a hurt expression."I know," Harry said bitterly, looking down on his foot."My work is disgusting. It's low profile and a disgrace in every way you look at it because I'm not high class like you...," he pushed Draco away and walked out from the office. Draco was going to defend himself that that wasn't what he meant but Harry was already gone from his sight.
"Man," Blaise shook his head. He looked at Harry's retreating figure then back at Draco."You messed up."
"Damn it! You should have warned me that I'll face something like that!" Draco ran his long-delicate fingers on his blond hair.
"Well, I didn't know you'll have the guts to come if I said she'll be here," Blaise shrugged."At least you guys met again and I'll bet you aren't standing around, watching girls and guys drool over him, do you?"
Draco shook his head."Certainly not."
"Yeah, you shouldn't. Even Ginny, a pregnant woman drools over him," Blaise laughed at Draco's glare.
"Bloody hell," Draco muttered and let out a long sigh.
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