3rd Person POV:
Monday was all business for Harry. Meeting his father, Tony Stark, in the kitchen of the penthouse at eight o'clock in the morning and it was a constant go until seven o'clock that night. Harry went from meeting to meeting with his father followed by walking through all the intern labs to check on what they were working on and sometimes working with an intern one on one for their projects if they were stuck. At seven Harry and Tony went to the penthouse to have dinner with Pepper Potts, dad's assistant/girlfriend, and the avengers that were present that afternoon. The only avengers there were Steve, Clint, and Natasha since the rest were off doing whatever work thing they were needed for.
Monday for Louis started with waking up at seven o'clock so he could shower and get dressed for school. He wore red pants and a white and blue striped shirt with a pair of white Vans. Louis' friends, Liam and Niall, picked him up in Liam's car to drive the fifteen minutes to the school. Louis passed his geometry test with a ninety-five, scored a hundred on his English test, and took notes for the new chapter the class has started that day. He had lunch with a few members of the soccer team, which includes Liam and Niall. After lunch, Louis continued with the last four classes of the day. All four classes were boring for the feather haired teen. Louis was very thankful that he got to take a nap for the class right after lunch. The last three of the classes had him take so many notes that by the end his hand was cramping up. After school Louis went home with Liam and Niall to do their homework together for a while. It was an hour later when Liam and Niall had to leave to go to their houses while Louis ate dinner with his dad before going to bed at ten thirty.
Tuesday was the same as the day before for Harry. Mondays and Tuesdays where for shadowing his father so he can start to take the reins in meetings within the next six months and start to do meetings by himself near the end of the year if he does good. On this Tuesday Harry had six meetings, twice as many as yesterday, they took up so much of the day that Harry and his father went to the lab they shared to work on projects they made together.
The father son duo was in lab until seven o'clock then went to their rooms to clean up before making their way down to dinner. The only avenger that was in the tower was Bruce, aka The Hulk, so that dinner was full of all three taking turns talking about new scientific achievements they were working on or had recently heard about. Harry was happy to talk about things that he was interested in and have the people around him understand what he was talking about then get an intellectually equivalent response that keeps the conversation going. These types dinners were Harry's favorite. The dinners where Harry didn't feel like an alien amongst the humans. When the other avengers were around all that would be talked about were workouts, weapons, and their missions. Things Harry knew but didn't like to sit around and talk about that kind of stuff. To Harry blood, death, weapons, and war are not conversations that he the dinner table. They are for the meeting table and sitting around the living room together only.
After the dinner ended at nine, we all went our separate ways. Dad went to his personal lab that was separate from mine that held his private projects. Bruce went to his room, probably to read or write another book. Harry went out to the balcony to look at the city that was below him, still as alive as during the day hours. He stayed out there for half an hour before going inside and to his floor. Harry went to his bedroom and did his nightly routine before jumping into bed in his tight black boxers after he grabbed a that book from his side table to read. He got read three chapters of his new Stephen King's book 'Billy Summers' before putting the bookmark in its place and going to sleep for the night.
Louis woke up on Tuesday morning still feeling just as exhausted as he did Monday morning. He woke up at seven o'clock and decided to not shower since he smelt good enough for school. Louis got dressed and ate a small breakfast of fruity pebbles before walking out the door when he heard Niall honking the horn. The entire school day was boring to say the least. It was filled with constant note taking and teachers with nasty attitudes. To say that Louis was ready to pull his hair out when the final bell rung was an understatement. The three friends went to Niall's house after school to play FIFA and eat junk food. Louis dad called his phone and told him that it was time to start heading home because dinner was almost done. The boys had one final round before Louis gathered his belongings and walked home. Alec and Louis had a quiet dinner, only saying few words to each other, before going to their separate rooms. Louis was texting in the group chat he had with Liam and Niall until his eyes started to close on their own accord, he said goodnight to his friends before plugging his phone in and turning over to fall into a dreamless sleep.
Alec was texting Anne for hours after retiring to his room for the night. The couple decided that they want everyone to meet and decided that they wanted to all have dinner together on Saturday night the coming up weekend. Alec said he was going to tell Louis about the dinner tomorrow when Louis got home from school, before he left the house to go pick Anne up for their date. Anne talks on the phone with Harry every Wednesday afternoon and would tell him then.
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Stark Heir (Larry stylinson)
FanfictionHarry Styles is the son of billionaire Tony Stark and his ex-wife Anne Styles. Anne is now getting remarried to a man named Alec Tomlinson who has a son, Louis Tomlinson. Can the two boys get along or will they end up ruining everything for their pa...