Mr. Charming

5

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I hope you are all enjoying the story so far but anyways read on.

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 Chapter 5:

He has warm, brown, curly hair that i'm very tempted to run my hands through. He has green, beautiful eyes that remind me of precious gems. He's very tall and lean with huge hands. He's wearing a black shirt with some jeans. A very casual outfit to be wearing in a castle, though.

I finally break my gaze and clear my throat.

"Sorry, I thought you were someone else."

"Your dad?" His low, gruff voice says.

"Yeah, he's supposed to meet me in here."

I suddenly feel very anxious knowing that his gaze is still on me. I look down at his shoes, avoiding eye contact.

"What are you doing here in the first place?" He asks, finally looking away from me.

"Umm, I work here. Well, I was hired to work so the prince can have his meet-and-match." I say without thinking. Shit

"His what?" He says laughing. The sound coming from his mouth is like music.

"I meant party" I can feel my cheeks going red.

"Why'd you call it a meet-and-match?"

"Well, that's what it sorta is. It doesn't matter." I mumble.

He then stares at me with a confused expression. I can feel his green eyes burning into me.

"You don't seem to fond to be here" He raises his eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter. What are you doing here?" I question, changing the subject.

"Urmm, I work with the prince." He says in a weird tone.

"You do?"

"Why, are you a fan?" He smirks.

Suddenly, I feel butterflies in my stomach. What is happening to me?

I stare at him again in awe. Just taking in this beautiful man that is standing in front of me right now. I quickly advert my gaze.

"No, but he does interest me"

"Interests you? Why?" His smirk not leaving his face.

"Because no one knows anything about him. No one has even seen him. It's interesting. Do you know why that is?"

"Why what is?"

"Why no one knows anything about him."

"Urrm, yeah."

I stare at him annoyingly.

"Well?" I state.

"Well, what"

I roll my eyes and look away.

"If you aren't gonna be any help. Please leave. I have to get started on the cooking for this party. Or meet-and-match." I say the last part in a whisper.

"Urrm, right. I'll leave you so you can get the cooking done."

He then stares back right back at me and then something flashes through his eyes. Too quickly to comprehend what it meant. He suddenly smirks.

"Unless you don't want me to leave."

"And why would I not want you to leave?" I remark.

"Because-" He got interrupted when we heard footsteps coming to the door.

"I gotta go. Bye-"

"Louis" I state.

"Louis." He quietly says. "Bye Louis"

And then he quickly opens the other door and steps out but before he disappears, he turns his head and makes eye contact and flashes a quick smile.

His smile is beautiful. He has these deep dimples that are quite pretty to stare at. I wish I could see this beautiful man smile all the time. Hopefully, i'll see him again.

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I know it sucks, sorry. But Christmas is coming soon and

IT'S LOUIS' BIRTHDAY TOMMOROW!!!!!! He's gonna be 29 :(( 

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