( @sheeranwrites )
What had he just agreed to? It was easy to get enticed by the idea of some older, attractive, and richer than God man paying for everything he needed when he was barely able to afford more than one meal a day. He had agreed to meet with this bloke so easily - without a second thought to what could happen, or what any of this meant. He wasn’t going to get money for free. He had to do things. But it’s just that...well, Harry was a waiter at night and worked at a small bakery during the day, stealing what bits off food he could to avoid spending too much on groceries. Uni was expensive, but he wanted to make it out of his small town, be the first one in his family to get a degree, to make something of himself. He had promised his mum he would do that, whatever it took. Harry knew he was a good looking guy. He’d always been someone both men and women lusted over without having to put forth much effort - or any, really. He hoped Louis thought so too. Harry narrowed his eyes as he walked into the cafe, scanning the crowd in search for a man who resembled the person in the photo he had been sent. He was even more attractive in person and he even looked super expensive. Harry readjusted his snapback before making his way through the tables to take a seat across from hopefully his new source of income. “Hi. You’re Louis I hope. ‘m Harry.” He said with a dimpled grin while reaching out for a handshake. He didn’t know if that was necessary, but oh well. He had no idea how things like this were supposed to work.