The House Rules

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The journey to Marco's house was filled with silence, Ben lost in his thoughts as he gazed out the window. The anticipation built as they approached the magnificent house, resembling a castle in its grandeur. Marco couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction seeing Ben's awe at the sight.

 Exiting the car, Ben remained fixated on the house until Marco approached him, lifting him up playfully and guiding him to the couch. Laughter erupted from the others as Ben sat there, still captivated by the house. Miss Agatha, the housekeeper, brought water, but Ben remained in a trance until Marco gently shook him back to reality.

 Taking the glass of water, Ben's attention shifted as Marco proposed discussing the house rules. Ben was taken aback; he hadn't anticipated such rules beyond simply moving in. When he questioned Marco, laughter filled the room again, and Marco leaned in close, reminding Ben of the third condition: to address him as "daddy."

 Feeling a mix of confusion and apprehension, Ben uttered the word, sending a shiver down Marco's spine. With that settled, Marco outlined the rules: respect for everyone in the house, meals together, transportation arrangements, greeting Marco upon his return, and adherence to the agreement they signed. Any deviation would result in consequences. 

 Anger boiled within Ben, but before he could protest, Marco tightened his grip and pulled him onto his lap, delivering a stern warning. Ben trembled, acquiescing in a hushed voice. Marco reassured him before instructing a maid to show Ben to his room.Feeling a sense of dread, Ben followed the maid, his mind swirling with uncertainty about what awaited him in Marco's house.

Feeling a sense of dread, Ben followed the maid, his mind swirling with uncertainty about what awaited him in Marco's house

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                                                                                       Ben's room 

Ben entered his room, greeted by the spaciousness and opulence that surrounded him. The extravagant furnishings, from the grandiose bed to the ornate fireplace, exuded an air of luxury that enveloped the room. The scent of rustic wood mingled with the delicate aroma of sandalwood, creating a soothing ambiance that calmed Ben's frayed nerves.

Exhausted from the events of the day, Ben collapsed onto the plush bed without bothering to change or eat. The clock ticked past 10 pm, and meanwhile, Marco remained in his home office with Liam and Enzo, engrossed in their business affairs.

A soft knock at the door interrupted their deliberations, and Marco welcomed the maid inside. She informed them that dinner was served and awaited their presence at the dining table before departing.

As they gathered at the table, Marco inquired about Ben's whereabouts. Miss Agatha relayed that she had informed Ben upon his arrival, but he had yet to make an appearance. Concerned, Marco decided to check on him personally.

Knocking on Ben's door yielded no response, prompting Marco to enter the room. There, he found his kitten fast asleep, still fully clothed and even wearing his shoes. Suppressing a chuckle at the sight, Marco gently removed Ben's shoes and socks, tucking him into bed before drawing the curtains to block out the chill of the night. He then lit the fireplace, casting a warm glow over the room, and pressed a tender kiss to Ben's forehead and lips before quietly slipping out.

Returning to the dining table, Marco informed Liam and Enzo that Ben had already drifted off to sleep, prompting them to continue their meal without him. Once dinner concluded, they bid each other goodnight and retired to their respective rooms.

Before turning in for the night, Marco instructed Miss Agatha to ensure that Ben was ready for breakfast the following morning and to remind him to join them at the table. With that, they settled in for the night, the comforting warmth of the fire lulling them into a peaceful slumber.

The morning arrived swiftly, the first rays of sunlight peeking through the curtains of Ben's room, gently nudging him awake. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Ben stretched languidly, the events of the previous day flooding back into his consciousness.

As he rose from the bed, he couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension about the day ahead. Moving with a deliberate pace, Ben made his way to the bathroom to freshen up, the warm water from the shower invigorating him and washing away the remnants of sleep.

Dressed for the day, Ben exited his room, the grandeur of Marco's house once again striking him as he made his way to the dining area. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and a sumptuous breakfast greeted him as he approached, Miss Agatha already bustling about, ensuring everything was in order.

Taking a seat at the table, Ben couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered within him. Despite the opulence surrounding him, he couldn't forget the terms of the agreement he had reluctantly agreed to with Marco. The thought of calling him "daddy" and adhering to the strict rules weighed heavily on his mind, casting a shadow over the otherwise pleasant morning.

Lost in his thoughts, Ben awaited the arrival of Marco and the others, uncertain of what the day would bring and how he would navigate the unfamiliar territory of Marco's world.

A/N: Hey everyone! Thank you for sticking around and reading this chapter. I hope you enjoyed the developments in Ben and Marco's story. The dynamics between them are evolving, and I'm excited to see where it leads.

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Stay tuned for the next chapter to see how Ben adjusts to life in Marco's mansion and what new challenges and adventures await him. See you soon!

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