Everything He Has

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I know how it feels, I still haven't come out and everyone still thinks I'm straight. But Harry, he's in the spotlight. He's the family's eligible bachelor, his dad owns a corporation and a couple of hotels. It would greatly affect him and his family once the world finds out.



Harry comes from a prominent family. Whether he likes it or not, his sexual preferences matter.



"I don't get why you're so obsessed with finding me a beard," He said, almost shouting. His hand was buried in his hair and his pupils dilated.



I could tell how much this issue's stressing him out. I've never seen him this way before.



"It's just one night," I said.



"I don't want to be with anyone else!" He yelled at me. "But fine. If you want to see me with someone else, just for one night, fine. So be it. I'll find a girl."



He was mad at me, I know it. He walked out of the house, not even bothering to kiss me goodbye.



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From: Harry
I'm sorry about what happened earlier, I shouldn't have shouted at you. I love you, Boo. x H


"Harry?" I heard a female voice shout from downstairs.



I snuck a peek and saw a woman who's about 40 years old. She has black hair and she's wearing one of those fancy dresses. Somehow, she reminds me of my mom.


"Harry's...at the bar." I answered while I was halfway down the stairs.



"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Anne, his mom. He hasn't been replying to my texts and I really have to talk to him. You must be... Josh?" She assumed.



"No Ma'am, I'm Louis. Josh works at the bar." I answered.



"Ah, you must be one of Harry's minions, then." She said and I just nodded and smiled. She probably doesn't know that her son's a married man now. I don't know how she would react, so I just lied.


"It's nice to meet you, Louis. Would you mind if I talk to you for a while?" She asked.



I was seriously so scared. I've never met her before and she looks oblivious to me being married to his son. I don't know how she's gonna take it and I just really wanna evaporate right now.


"Sure, Ma'am. Please sit down." I gestured to the couch. "Is there anything I could get you?"



"A glass of water would be fine, please, thank you." She answered as she sat down and examined the place.



I went to the kitchen to fill up a glass with water.



"Do you live here?" She asked.



"Yes Ma'am. Har-- Mister Harry has been very kind to let me stay in here." I answered.



"Well he doesn't really like sharing a place with someone, so that's surprising. Anyway, do you know if he has a boyfriend now? I mean, you know his sexual preferences, right?" She asked. Was that why she wanted to talk to me? To fish for information?



"I don't think he has, Ma'am." I lied as I handed her the glass.



"Please. It's Anne." She smiled and took a sip.



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