The Pirate Prince L.T

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Chapter 6

"Louis hasalready told the crew about everything with you! So don't worry, We're more like a big and happy family than anything!"

It had only been five days since she'd been plucked off of her own royal ship on her way to France.

Everything that happened on the boat made her want to do a barrel roll over the edge and fall straight into the raging waters beneath.

It wasn't that hard so far, aside from mockery, it still made Lillian want to punch them in the face as hard as she could. The crew had a tendency to whistle both her and Ellie's way whenever the two were walking together.

It was irritating and Lillian was always ready to give them snarky look but she could never truly formulate words or physical actions due to Ellie holding her back.

That mockery was also how Lillian actually got to meet Harry. The curly haired had popped up out of nowhere, decked one of the young men in the face and then claimed they needed to leave the 'ladies' of the ship alone.

Ellie found amusement and gratitude in the rescue from the fit young man who had introduced himself to both of them rather charmingly after.

Lillian did not.

As everyone else,Harry didn't look like he belonged on a pirate ship. In fact, he was attractive enough to pass as nobility, not that Lillian would have ever told him that especially when Harry had the strange ideology that Lillian was having sex with Louis every night.

That strange little rumor appeared to be circulating around the ship a bit too much for Lillian's liking.

At breakfast, Liam would ask if Lillian wanted the seat with the cushion, Harry would make the most uncalled for jokes and sexual manners whenever Lillian and Louis happened to be in the same area, even Sofia casually asked her if Louis was as rough as she thought he'd be in bed.

Lillian was glad to say that with the four nights that had by since she was on board One Direction, Louis was never once in the bed with her.

At night, she went to bed alone, she woke up in the middle of the night alone, and she woke up alone.

If Louis didn't sleep at all to be frank she didn't really care.

It was a blessing not to have him around at nights.

Though it was a curse because it seemed that during the day, Louis wanted her to stay close.

Lillian was literally forced to follow him around on the ship practically all day while her collar's leash was held and Louis went about his daily Captain duties; checking maintenance, out watching the waters, writing in his study room.

Lillian couldn't handle a lifetime of this.

She certainly didn't plan on handling it either.

To be honest, her plan of befriending Liam would have probably gone way smoother and faster if Louis wasn't constantly dragging her around pointlessly. Lillian only had time to talk to the First Mate of the ship in the morning before Louis came for his breakfast and in the evening about an hour or two after dinner when Louis finally decided to let go of her leash.

"You know, I'm really beginning to wonder if 'partially free' is even suitable enough to describe myself." Lillian dryly voiced out to Louis as she watched the man write at his desk.

In all honesty,it was a bit weird to think about how for a pirate, Louis was even able to read and write. Most couldn't even write their names.

Louis didn't pause his writing; his eyes still remained on the paper as he spoke,"Interesting." His tone was loose and far off, almost as though he weren't even truly listening.