Tongue Tied [H.S]

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Luna Afia

I stand there in the kitchen. Alone in this massive house. What the hell do I do now? I'm hours away from home and I know absolutely nobody in this hidden gated community. Although I don't particularly want to go walking around mafia central on my own. I guess I'll find something to do around here.

As I'm walking around the house, I realise that I really only know where my bedroom and the kitchen is. Considering I use my bathroom, I didn't really need to know where the main one was. Still kinda upset I was never given a house tour.

Fuck it. I'll give one to myself.

I walk myself to the front door and turn around to face the massive staircase in front of me. It still leaves me in awe looking at it. I feel like I'm in a museum.

I look to my left and right and notice two big archways on either side of me, leading to both sides of the house, I walk towards the left side of the ground floor and I walk into the first room of the house.

I'm quite familiar of this room as I'm in it every morning, the kitchen, living, and dining rooms. It's spread across one massive room. It is so bright and white, with three sofas and a beautiful chandelier, as well as a gorgeous fireplace that is the star of the room. I slowly walk over to the biggest sofa and run my fingers along the edge of the cushions, taking in my surroundings as I begin walking towards the dining table.

The dining table is a smaller, round table with 5 chairs around it. I guess they don't need more chairs here as their kitchen island has 4 stools. There's plenty of room, and I'm sure there's a massive dining table somewhere else in this mansion for when they have guests. It's placed in a rounded off section of the room, which is perfect.

I genuinely don't think I've ever been in a house like this. Where I'm from we all have beautiful homes, but nobody's home compares to this. This is just... I don't even know how to explain it. I'm still shocked that Harry doesn't like it. He seemed so unimpressed when he brought me here the first night. I really don't know what goes through that boys' head.

I walk back towards the right of the house which I'm assuming are the guest bedrooms and bathrooms.

I was right.

Each guest bedroom looked the same, queen sized beds with ensuites and built-ins, there were about 3 bedrooms on the ground floor, as well as a guest bathroom apart from their ensuites.

I walk up to the first floor which my bedroom was on, if you go to the right, that's my room, and I'm pretty sure the room across the hall from me is Harry's room, and Zayn's was on the left side of the first floor.

I walk up to the door opposite mine and slowly turn the handle. I shouldn't be invading his personal stuff, but I just want to know what it looks like. When I open it, my eyes are met with a totally different aesthetic to the rest of the house. His room's so dark compared to the rest of the house.

He has a king-sized bed, with grey covers and pillows, as well as a large, cushioned bed head. At the end of his bed was a couch and parallel to his bed was a large mirror that almost covered the whole wall. Not to mention another gorgeous chandelier dangling from his ceiling. I think this is my favourite room of the house so far.

I back out of Harry's room and make my way to the other side of the first floor. Mine and Harry's bedrooms were the only rooms on the right side of this floor, considering they're both pretty big and they both have walk-in-robes and ensuites.

Going through the rooms on the left side is pretty regular, another guest bedroom and bathroom, and I'm assuming that the room across from the bathroom is Roman and Arielle's room, most likely the master bedroom as there are literally double doors as the entry. Not sure how their master will be any different to the other bedrooms, considering every single bedroom has a bathroom and wardrobe.