The Proposal

Chapter 2

DO YOU LOVE THE PICTURE

LIKE SO AMAZING

SO SO AMAZING

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The two bosses starred unconvincingly at the pair. Their eyes searched for any signs of chemistry between the between the two men. It was like starring in the middle of an ice berg and a playground. No sign of relation, nor chemistry. Even the way they stood beside each other looked like they detested each other. One of the bosses sighed in defeat, turning to his partner and trying to gather something to say from looking at his equally puzzled face. 

Harry scooted closer to Niall. The shorter man still unmoved. Standing as still as he did when Harry told his bosses the surprising news. Harry got closer to the blonde, and put a friendly and awkward hand around the man's shoulder. Niall's eyes followed where Harry had just placed his hand on. He didn't know what to feel. He then looked at the curly haired lawyer who was smiling unabashedly like he had not just dropped a bombshell on him moments earlier. Plus Niall was sure that it was the first time Harry had ever touched him. 

"I don't care. What's going on between you two. Just make this go away," said Harry's boss. 

"Yes. Definitely sir."

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His co-workers threw their curious and sarcastic cheers at him as Niall passed by the main office. Niall's hands were still cold and lifeless from the news. What had just happened a few moments before. Why did he enter a room and heard that he was suddenly and magically engaged to his idiot demon of a boss. Niall followed the curly haired lawyer as they entered his corner office. Harry was walking with the same proud and prideful charisma like nothing had happened. Once Niall entered the office, he softly closed the door behind him. Niall watched in complete disbelief as Harry returned to his desk like he normally does, flips the laptop open and begun typing on god knows what. 

"Excuse me?" Niall butted in, interrupting the silence in the room.

"What?" replied Harry, his eyes attached to the glowing screen in front of him. 

Niall shook his head. 

"What had just happened?" said Niall, raising his voice. 

Harry finally stopped typing and darted at the blonde, "I thought you understand what had just  happened Niall."

Niall struggled with himself not to throw the marble busk at his idiot boss in front of him. How could a man be so heartless and emotionless and have complete disregard for other people. Niall has been working for Harry for three years now. And he thought he'd seen all of Harry's tricks. But oh not. Nope. Harry still had a few surprises on him. Harry then resumed typing on his laptop. Ignoring Niall's existence in front of him like he always does. 

"Can you stop for a bloody second," half yelled Niall. "What the hell just now?"

Harry rolled his eyes, "Niall. Didn't you read the room. God. A year with me and you still have not learned a thing or two. Weren't you suppose to take notes or something. Whatever. Irish, I just used your name to assure my position  with the bosses in the firm. Minor problem. So after this, we're going to the visa building and we're going to tell the officer that we're engaged and then break it off like nothing happened."