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TW: Not too descriptive or harsh, but violence. I'm sorry in advance :)

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~A month later~

*Louis' POV*

It was more than a month since me and Styles had started this 'fuck whenever it's possible' thing.

We did it mostly in the cabin, either in the bathroom or on either of our desks. Rarely in my house, and when in my house, only in the bathroom. We never did it elsewhere. Did the location matter when you were having fun? Definitely not.

I had been thinking of ways not to wreck him every few hours, but it was getting hard not to. And he never said 'no'. He would also initiate it many times, and I would never say 'no', being the selfish bitch I am.

There was one time when we had forgotten to lock the cabin door and Niall walked in on us. But luckily, we were both partially clothed and had just begun, but that fucking cockblocker had entered and spoiled the entire mood.

He left the cabin with closed eyes, after begging us to lock the door as he wanted his eyes to stay innocent.

And I was getting addicted even though I didn't want to. I had to stop this; it was becoming an obsession. I had to think of ways to ignore the way his ass looked every day.

The best idea which came to my mind was to distance myself from him. Yes, that would be good. But how would I? We shared the same cabin.

I decided I would ask for a new cabin to be made for him.

But Zayn. I had agreed in the first place to give Styles a job and my very own cabin just to show I was human and cared about people. All of this, to have Zayn as a friend.

I was pacing, thinking of ways to ignore Styles as someone knocked on my door. "Come in!" I said, wondering who it was so early.

The glass door swung open and I saw Elizabeth walk in with a big smile on her face. I mentally prepared myself for a shit load of flirting.

"Yes, Eliza?" I asked, not bothering to mask the annoyance in my voice.

"Sir. My name's Eleanor." She said, blushing. I wondered why the fuck she was blushing and rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, Elly. Why the fuck are you here?" I asked her.

She seemed to be taken aback by the rude behaviour, but she said, "I need a week's off to visit my mum." I nodded but an idea popped in my mind.

What if..."Hey, uhm, Eleanor. Listen. Will you do a favour for me?" She blushed but I ignored it this time, this would help me for sure. "Sure sir, what can I do for you?" She asked.

"I need to get rid of someone. To distract myself from them. Will you pretend to be my girlfriend? For...like, a month or something?" I asked her and mentally prayed she said 'yes'.

She seemed to ponder on thought for a while. Then, she said, "What do I get in return?"

Selfish, I see.

"I'll pay you triple for as long as you do this." I said and saw the way her face lit up. "I'll do it." She said and extended her arm for me to shake it.

I shook it but she pulled me closer and kissed me. I struggled to get away but she had locked her lips around mine and kissed me deep. She placed her hands on mine and put them around her waist and then put her own arms around my neck.

I didn't quite understand whatever the fuck was going on, until I heard something crash behind me.

Elina pulled away immediately and I was thankful for a minute until I saw what that sound was...Or rather who.

Styles stood there with one hand holding his bag and the other on his mouth. On the floor was my brown mug, but broken, and all the coffee spilt.

I saw his eyes flick to Elina and then to me. I saw Elina, who was blushing and I felt like driving a truck over her. She said, "Oops! I think we were caught being intimate."

I could literally smack her face but I heard Styles clear his throat. He addressed Elina and said, "I'm sorry. I should've knocked. Didn't expect you here, I'm sorry." Then he looked at me and said, "I'm sorry I broke your mug. It was a shock, I wasn't expecting..." His voice trailed off for a bit and I saw him take a deep breath and say, "I'll buy you the same. I'm sorry."

"No, you don't-" I began but Styles stopped me by saying, "No, it's okay." I nodded.

He looked at both of us and asked slowly, "Are you both...together or something?"

Before I could say anything, Elina said, "Of course we are! Why would you kiss someone just for fun?"

Shit. I knew that sentence would hit Styles hard.

I saw the way he ran a hand through his curls. He nodded but looked at me and whispered slowly, "You both really are?"

I decided to go with the flow. I nodded, "Yes. I just asked El out." From my peripheral view I saw Elina blush like crazy, but I couldn't do anything.

Everything else happened in a flash. In no time, I was down on the floor and Harry was sitting on top of me. He connected his fist with my right eye once and then busted my nose, repeatedly. "Styles, stop!" I shouted but he continued hitting me. He punched my stomach once and after he was done ruining my face, he got up.

Before I could say anything, he closed the door and walked away.

I wouldn't lie about two things. One, I could kill Elina then and there for acting like she cared about me.

Two?

I didn't think about Styles' feelings before doing this.

But I don't regret it.

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*Zayn's POV*

"WHAT??" I shrieked, I couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, baby." Gigi replied, and I could hear the happiness in her voice.

"I'm so happy, oh my God. How-Wh-" "I'm eighteen weeks along. I think we made our baby when we first... you know? How did we not realize all these days? My mood swings, cravings, missing my period for so long..." She said and I felt my eyes getting watery. "Oblivious, I suppose, or we chose to ignore it. Gigi, I'm so so happy. I love you, hun." I told her, sniffling.

"I love you too, bab-my baby dad." She said and I chuckled, "Thank you, for giving me a baby."

"Thank you too, my love." She said.

I suddenly saw Niall rush from his seat to somewhere behind me.

I turned to see Harry walk half-heartedly and collapse into Niall's arms. I immediately told Gigi I'd call her later and hung up. I rushed over to where Niall was trying to balance Harry's weight in his arms.

"Harold? Harry? What's wrong?" I asked as Niall rubbed his back slowly. Niall placed a finger on his lips, asking me to shut my mouth, which I did. I saw people in the office stare at the scene, so I whispered, "Ni, let's go elsewhere. Come on."

He nodded and we both helped a sobbing Harry walk with us till outside the building, which was twenty-eight floors down. Once we were out in the morning breeze, Niall said, "Harry, stay with Zayn, I'll go get you some water."

Harry nodded and took some deep breaths to calm himself down, as I rubbed his back. "What is it, Harry? What is it that happened?" I saw his bottom lip was quivering as he said, "Louis. He and Eleanor. They're now together."

What the fuck? Wasn't Louis annoyed by that girl?

"How? From when?" I asked. Niall came back with a glass of water, which Harry took gratefully and drank.

"I walked into the cabin this morning, with Louis' cup of coffee. I opened the door and saw they both were kissing." Harry said and his voice cracked in the end.

"Is he fucking mental? Let me just-" Niall said and began walking back towards the elevator but Harry said, "No, Niall. Wait."

Harry said, "It's okay."

"It's not fucking okay?? He used you. Now he's gonna pay..." Niall said but Harry said, "No, I let him. We both agreed on fucking without strings attached. It's not his fault."

I always knew this wouldn't work out. Fucking 'without strings attached' my ass.

"But it still hurts. Was I not enough?" Harry said, as he silently began crying. Niall hugged Harry and said, "H, it's okay. Fuck Louis, he didn't deserve you. He'll understand your worth when he faces the same." Harry nodded but continued sobbing.

I didn't know what to do. Both of them had agreed to not get associated in any way other than sexual. It wasn't either of their fault.

But in my opinion, Louis was wrong.

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*Eleanor's POV*

The minute I saw Harry's face, when he saw me and Louis kissing, I understood everything. And the way he beat Louis up? I was convinced that Harry was Louis' ex.

He was the person Louis wanted to get rid of, being the reason I was doing this fake-dating thing with Louis. Trust me, I was so glad I was chosen for this.

Firstly, I have a major crush on Louis. He's fucking hot, man.

Second, I'd do anything to be close to Louis. Anything at all.

Thirdly, getting people jealous was in my genes. I knew this game would be fun; the game of me getting Harry all jealous.

And I don't care a damn about what Harry thinks or feels. Louis is, was and will always be mine, never his. Who knows, maybe during this fake-dating shit, Louis might really fall in love with me?

Can't wait for that day to finally arrive, when he expresses his undying love for me.

After tending to Louis, by applying an ice pack to his nose and eye and getting him a cup of tea (despite his protests), I followed Niall, Zayn and Harry from a distance, and saw them stand at the gate and talk about something. Harry was crying, which was a great sign of winning. I'd love to see him cry more and more day-by-day.

I saw how Harry was alone after a while, as Niall and Zayn had returned to the office. I overheard the two of them speaking about how Harry was going to stay outside for a while, to clear his mind and get some fresh air.

An idea clicked in my head. Why not put it to action right away?

I walked up to Harry and placed a hand on his shoulder. He turned and I saw how pale he looked. Why would someone cry so much? So babyish, eww.

"Hello Harry." I said and I saw the way anger filled him. he curled his fists into balls and bit down on his bottom lip. But he said, "Hey Eleanor. What do you want?"

"Just came to say 'hi'. And that I know about you and Louis." I said and saw the way all the anger left him. He whispered, "How do you know?"

"C'mon, I'm no fortune-teller. Of course, Louis told me! He told me you're his annoying ex and how much he hates you." I said, smoothly and he seemed to believe every word.

He closed his eyes and nodded. He said, "I'm not his ex, but yeah, we had a thing which I wouldn't want to share with you."

Oh, so was it a physical relationship? I needed to know.

"Oh, I know that. You were just fucking, weren't you?" I asked and he looked at me with wide eyes.

"N-No...How...Wh-Who-" He began but I said, "Louis told me. What did you think, I was stalking you both so I'd know whether you were fucking? Of course not!"

I saw as both his hands flew to his mouth and his eyes filled with fresh tears. He said, "Excuse m-me, please." He walked past me, into the building, and I laughed to myself.

This was going to my new hobby.

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