It was dress down friday at work today and I walked in with my hot tea in one hand and my brown bag in the other.

http://www.polyvore.com/dress_down_friday/set?id=71923418

I only had one thing to do today, to quickly finish the One Direction spread and then I am free to go.

I sat at my desk for hours moving around pictures and typing out the interview.

I did a rough design for the front page to give to the editors, I was forced to put the picture of the boys and I as the front page. Yay.

''Someone's here to see you Sophie.'' My boss lent over my desk smirking at me.

''Who?''

''Oh you'll soon see but all I'm gonna say is...you did well...very well Sophie.'' She winked at me before heading back to my office.

Before I could even begin to think who it was, my question was answered.

The office door slowly opened to reveal a tall boy, about my age, he removed his beanie to reveal his brown curly hair. Oh. It was Harry.

''Harry? What are you doing here?'' I hadn't spoken to him since we kissed. He grabbed a chair and came tosit right next to me.

''Oh you know...just thought I'd pop in and say hi.''

Oh...well...hi.'' I said not taking my eyes of the computer. He had this weird grin on his face and I couldn't ignore it.

''What's with the big grin?''

''You kissed me.'' He said bluntly.

''It was spin the bottle Harry.''

''But you still kissed me, and you could've stopped if you wanted to...but ya didn't.''

I blushed.

''Is it just me or is it really hot in here?'' I said trying to change the subject.

I saw Harry about to speak. ''And no Harry, it's not because you just walked in.'' I said rolling my eyes. I could read him like a book.

''Are you sure about that?'' He whispered standing up and gently holding my hand.

''Yes.''

When do you finish?''

''Well I've done everything I need to do, so I guess...now.''

''Perfect! Wanna come back to mine?''

I eyed him suspicously.

''Not like that Soph! All the boys are there aswell.''

''Alright then.''

''God your so dirty minded.'' He muttered to himself as we walked, still not letting go of my hand.

I just let out a small giggle as we entered the elevator.