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Prologue

(Niall's P.O.V)

I keep on running 'till my lungs felt like they are on fire.

It's dark and my eyesight is really blurry from all the crying. My legs is giving up and I began stumbling down the dark empty hallway of the empty abandoned building. Finally, I fell down knees first to cold hard floor. I don't know where my boss, Mr. Malik, is and I just hope that he hasn't found Mr. Mlaik yet. I know that he is crazy, but not to this extent. I hope that I kicked his balls hard enough to make his ancestor's ancestor hurt, and buy me enough time to get out of this building. I'm worried about Mr. Malik though; he does not know what he is capable of, and the last thing I want right now is for him to hurt Mr. Malik.

Because Mr. Malik meant everything to me now.

“Niall,...where are you~?” He calls me out in a singsong voice. Guess I didn't kick him hard enough. That particular voice makes me feel like someone has dipped my spine in cold water. Sluggishly, I stand up and drag my body away from the voice. The huge cut on my leg is oozing with blood, making me feel dizzy.

“You can't run, nor you can hide Niall!” He yells, his voice laced with happiness. “You're mine and forever mine,”

I didn't know where I'm heading nor I know on which floor I'm on. The old office building reminds me of a scenes in a horror movie. I don't know how much longer I can escape him. Mr. Malik promised that he is going to come back for me, he promised that he'll save me from him.

It's funny how a normal average Joe like me get tangled up in this beautiful chaotic mess. It's was really unplanned and unexpected. I seriously didn't expect to fall in love,....and I didn't expect to be hunt like a helpless prey either.

It all started when I decided to be a lazy arse.

(Few months back)

“You have to get a decent job Niall, or else you're going to have to live with me,” Louis said in a firm firm tone which makes me flinch. It was one of those rare occasion where Louis uses this tone, which only means one thing; he means business. We're sitting in Harry and I's apartment; Louis had called me up in an ungodly hour saying that he has something he needs to talk with me. So here we are, 9 o'clock in a fine Sunday morning, having a ''talk''. I felt like I want to be magically absorbed into this recliner and disappear for a while.

“But Louis-”

“It's been a year since you've graduated Niall. A whole year. Mum is worried, Dad is worried, I'M worried,” Louis continues to nag. Sometimes, I wonder why Louis is guy instead of a women. I admit that Louis is muscular, but he has that unique curve and feathery soft hair- very feminine-like.

“Ni are you even listening to me?” Louis asked, feeling annoyed.

“But Loueh,....what's wrong with working at the bar? I know I don't make much but it's easy work!” I tried to reason. Since I've graduated Uni about a year ago with a business degree, I've been performing at a local bar every night- it's like a dream job for me. It involves music, beer and it's easy!

“Everything is wrong Ni, you have a degree! And you're wasting it! Why don't you just accept my offer to work with me?” As much as I love Louis, I couldn't possibly work with him. I just knew that he'll gave me a much more ''special'' treatment and attention just because I'm his brother. It wouldn’t be fair to his other workers.

“I can't Lou. I'm gonna be sick if I kept seeing your face everyday,” I lied, letting out a chuckle. Louis smiled a bit and reached out to my face. Before I could dodge it, Louis starts pinching my cheeks roughly.

“Ow ow ow owowowowow,”

“You're cute little bro, but that won't help you this time. I promised Mum and Dad that I would take care of you and make sure that you'll get a decent job. Plus, I'm doing this 'cause I love you,” Louis let go of my now sore cheeks. I couldn't help but to roll my eyes at his last word; Louis is one cheesy brother.

“How dare- Did you just roll your eyes at me?” Louis snarled and jumped at me. He straddled me on the recliner and took both of my cheeks in his hands, tugging at it sideways roughly, causing my face to contort painfully. “Say you love me Niall! Say you love me and I'm the loveliest brother ever! Say it!”

“Neva!” I muffled out. I was trying to say ''never'' but Louis' tug on my cheek cause it to come out wrong.

“Say it!”

“Neo! Nevah!” Okay, that was meant to be ''No, never''. Now this is another side of Louis Tomlinson that is widely known by people; the childish-side. He might be 26 years old, but at times, he acts like he's younger than me. Take this situation as an example; a 26 year-old lawyer in suit and tie pinning his brother on the recliner, tugging at his cheeks madly. “Gwet ouff!”

“Nevah!” Louis teased, chuckling to himself “Not until you say it!”

“Whoah! What's happening here?” Harry chuckles as he enters the living room, looking slightly tired. His tie was loosened around his neck and he had his white shirt already tucked out.

Harry is a year younger than me, which makes him 22. He is a fresh graduate with a law degree and he's currently working for a law-firm as an assistant. He's been my room-mate and best friend for quite some time now. He's very tall for his age, even taller than me, green eyes, curly dark brown hair, pale skin, cheeky dimples, and extremely long torso and legs. He even has a few tattoos, some weirder than the other, scattered around his body.

Oh, and he's also my brother's boyfriend.

“Hazza! I missed you! You have to wait before I could give a kiss!” Louis grinned up at his boyfriend his hands still at my cheeks.

“Hawweh! Hwep!” I pleaded Harry.

“Babe, what are doing to him?” Harry laughs as he placed his briefcase on the floor and then plopping down on the sofa.

“Teaching him how to properly love his brother. He won't say that he loves me Hazza! I said that I love him and he just rolled his eyes at me? How could he?” Louis faked hurt. “Say it Ni! Say you love meh!”

“Just say it Niall. He won't stop you know,” Harry advised. Giving him a glare, I finally choked out:

“I wuv youh Loueh!”

“And........?”

“You're da wuviest bradah ever,”

“See? That wasn't so hard,” Louis let go of my cheeks and kissed my forehead. He got off me and pounced on Harry. Harry giggled like a little school girl and they began kissing. But soon, the oh-so-innocent kissing turns into full on snogging. Well, better stop them before they rip each other clothes off.

“Okay bunnies, break it off or take it to your cage. The living room is suppose to be sex free,”

“Cock-blocker,” I heard Louis mumble as he pulls away from Harry. Harry laughs and placed a small kiss on Louis's swollen lips before setting Louis beside him.

“So, what were you two talking about? And you didn't tell me you were coming babe,” Harry asked as he fondly plays with Louis feathery brown hair.

“Just casually forcing this lazy arse of a monkey to get a decent job,” Louis replied.

“Hey! I'm not lazy!” I defended.

“Finally!” Harry threw his head back “You need to get a decent job Niall. You can't let Louis pay your part of the rent forever,”

“See? Even my Hazza agrees with me,”

“I got your back babe,” Harry said, planting a sloppy kiss on Louis' cheeks. And at that moment, Louis' eye shone brightly to match his mischievous smile; I knew that he has a wicked plan in his head.

“You got my back right? So Niall, I will gave you five days, Niall, for you to find a decent job that matches your degree. If not, I will call Red Queen and Red King to come down here and we will pack all your stuff, both you and Harry, to come live with me. And Ni, you get to work with me!” Louis announced with a smug on his face.

“Wait, what?! Why am I dragged into this?” Harry panicked. He loves his boyfriend dearly, but he wants to take this relationship slow because this is his first real serious relationship and he doesn't want to make the wrong move. And moving in with Louis seemed like a wrong move in their phase of relationship. I knew that Louis had a wicked plan up his sleeve; if this plan works out the way he wants to, he wins. I have to move in with him and work for him, and he'll finally get to live with Harry under one roof.

“Tutt tutt tutt,” Louis shushed Harry by placing a finger on Harry's lips “You got my back right babe?”

“Ughh,” Harry groaned. He knew that he can't back away now.

I didn't know how to react to the situation at hand. I'm glad that Harry was dragged into this mess with but I'm not sure I will like the outcome. What if I couldn't find a job within five days? Then I have to live with......... Louis and Harry. I don't mind living with Harry, but if it's Louis and Harry, it changes everything; I have to watch them kiss, cuddle, be all lovey-dovey and probably have sex almost anywhere in the house. It's like a mixture of cheap porn, haunted house and an old married couple's house.

How the hell am I going to live through that?

“Give me one week. One week then I'll find a decent dream job,”

***

“Are you sure about this Niall? You have no idea how to be a personal assistant and you're not even prepared for this interview!” Harry complained. “Can we just stick to the plan? Find a bank and apply anything that they offer there?”

“Banks are boring Harreh. Plus, how hard is it to be a personal assistant right? Even Louis said it is easy,”

It's the fourth day of the one-week time that I was given time to find a job. Harry had helped me out along the way unwillingly since if I mess this up, he will have to move in with Louis. I was searching for any job offers on the internet a few days ago, and somehow stumbled upon a vacancy as personal assistant for the CEO of Malik Straits Anchor Line, a shipping company in Britain. I filled in the online form but I didn't expect to receive a call saying that I had manage to get an interview for the spot. And might I just add the paycheck is really mouth-watering although it wasn't food. But Harry had a different plan; he wanted me to work at the bank as a clerk or accountant. I just knew that it'll be boring and troublesome, and they paycheck won't suffice my parents' and Louis' expectation. So, I reserved it as Plan B. If this doesn't work out, then working at the bank it is.

“This is Malik Straits Anchor Line we're talking about here. The biggest shipping company in Britain and you're just gonna walk in an interview with no preparation, no job experience, no experience in assisting whatsoever and expects them to just hand you the job?”

“That is exactly my point Harold,” I replied smugly. I mean, it's just an interview for a personal assistant right? They can't be that picky and It couldn't be that hard.

“You're impossible Nialler,” Harry groans.

“Hey, at least I'm wearing suit and tie right? I look totally presentable. They accepted my application online I'm like one step closer,”

“You-No-We have to make this work Niall. I'm not planning on living with your brother a.k.a my boyfriend anytime soon. And I'm sure it's not just your application that they accepted, you'll probably will be up against like 50 people at least. You're applying to be the CEO's personal assistant Niall, not just anyone but the C-E-O,”

“I got this Hazza. Have some faith in me will ya?”

“If this doesn't work, we're heading straight for the bank okay?”

“Ugh, fine,” I grumbled. I really don't want to work in a bank.

“Good, now go in there and get over it with,”

I nodded and walked into the gray modern office building.

With the feeling like I was being watched from a far. 

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